<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-884829274826780585</id><updated>2011-08-01T13:07:58.773-07:00</updated><title type='text'>david grainger</title><subtitle type='html'>looking at, talking bout - galleries</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://david-grainger.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/884829274826780585/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://david-grainger.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>David Grainger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09863317680188638441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>8</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-884829274826780585.post-57558901780880744</id><published>2010-05-19T20:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T20:19:06.851-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Greater New York</title><content type='html'>Spoiler:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've seen Greater New York at PS1 through its installation, and possibly the best piece, and certainly the one to be spoken about the most, will be that of  &lt;a href="http://www.museum52.com/new_york/index2.php?page=artists"&gt;David Brooks&lt;/a&gt;.  His work is like Robert Smithson on steroids, if thats possible.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay I promise I'm returning to write more about art. . . so check back soon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/884829274826780585-57558901780880744?l=david-grainger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://david-grainger.blogspot.com/feeds/57558901780880744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://david-grainger.blogspot.com/2010/05/greater-new-york.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/884829274826780585/posts/default/57558901780880744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/884829274826780585/posts/default/57558901780880744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://david-grainger.blogspot.com/2010/05/greater-new-york.html' title='Greater New York'/><author><name>David Grainger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09863317680188638441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-884829274826780585.post-3912743522497342068</id><published>2010-04-06T16:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T18:51:03.818-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ecstatic at St. Cecilia, and Jules de Balincourt</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Saturday, April 3&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First up, the "Ecstatic" group show at St. Cecilia Parish in Greenpoint.  The show is organized by the &lt;a href="http://roundrobinbrooklyn.blogspot.com/"&gt; Round Robin Arts collective,&lt;/a&gt; and included a four week program of screenings, performances, and panel discussions.   There were tons of tiny rooms with paint peeling off the walls, and about 30 artists participating.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S7vImjgUsnI/AAAAAAAAAwM/FdK2HQpuFJo/s1600/IMG_0223.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S7vImjgUsnI/AAAAAAAAAwM/FdK2HQpuFJo/s320/IMG_0223.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457175938180887154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.carolineburghardt.com/"&gt;Caroline Burghardt&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(sorry for the glare)  I thought this photograph was a document of some sort of intervention of  swim lanes in a lake; but the title suggests it was found this way at a Vietnamese national park.    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S7vIl9ZN_DI/AAAAAAAAAv8/_cy06o0S5Jc/s1600/IMG_0228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S7vIl9ZN_DI/AAAAAAAAAv8/_cy06o0S5Jc/s320/IMG_0228.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457175927950539826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.matthewspiegelman.com/"&gt;Matthew Spiegelman&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lights flash on and off in a pattern.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S7vIllUZWmI/AAAAAAAAAv0/8TaeENEaOYM/s1600/IMG_0230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S7vIllUZWmI/AAAAAAAAAv0/8TaeENEaOYM/s320/IMG_0230.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457175921487862370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.stephanieliner.com/"&gt;Stephanie Liner&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These are photographic documents of a gallery installation/performance.  As you approach this pod embedded in the wall . . . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S7vIYVHpgRI/AAAAAAAAAvs/Mgoczbq0Y1A/s1600/IMG_0232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S7vIYVHpgRI/AAAAAAAAAvs/Mgoczbq0Y1A/s320/IMG_0232.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457175693801128210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.stephanieliner.com/"&gt;Stephanie Liner&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;. . . a young woman stares out at you, returning your gaze.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S7vIXwNtQLI/AAAAAAAAAvk/zBwVIw2ajbY/s1600/IMG_0236.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S7vIXwNtQLI/AAAAAAAAAvk/zBwVIw2ajbY/s320/IMG_0236.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457175683894427826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);   font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://jeffdegolier.com/"&gt;Jeff DeGolier&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);  font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;A messy mechanic/dollhouse disaster/glue gun aftermath of a sculpture. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);  font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);  font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S7vIXukPPGI/AAAAAAAAAvc/oj33eafJbeQ/s1600/IMG_0238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S7vIXukPPGI/AAAAAAAAAvc/oj33eafJbeQ/s320/IMG_0238.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457175683452058722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://jeffdegolier.com/"&gt;Jeff DeGolier&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The details were a mix of sloppy and precious, lots of gossamer elements shone in the light from a southerly window.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S7vIXK2xQDI/AAAAAAAAAvU/bOR6RhvZyxk/s1600/IMG_0241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S7vIXK2xQDI/AAAAAAAAAvU/bOR6RhvZyxk/s320/IMG_0241.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457175673866108978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This photo of a simple leather belt in the shape of a heart adroitly installed in a small closet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S7vIWihWn6I/AAAAAAAAAvM/GssD48xe8ek/s1600/IMG_0242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S7vIWihWn6I/AAAAAAAAAvM/GssD48xe8ek/s320/IMG_0242.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457175663038865314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.emceecm.com/"&gt;Emcee CM&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've learned that this artist lives near me, I see his posters at the local coffeehouse and they match some of the work on his website.  Also, he knows my buddy James Sham and links him on his website.  Someday perhaps we will meet.  This was a reading room with all types of ephemera taped to the walls and sitting on tables.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S7vIAv4fvwI/AAAAAAAAAu0/lx_A_m4rQlA/s1600/IMG_0246.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S7vIAv4fvwI/AAAAAAAAAu0/lx_A_m4rQlA/s320/IMG_0246.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457175288668471042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dorothy Royle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A plant in the window, is actually a paper sculpture, folded, cut painted.  The artist returned throughout the show to append more blossoms, and wilt others.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S7vIAazOFyI/AAAAAAAAAus/Oaj-kMvoPEY/s1600/IMG_0248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S7vIAazOFyI/AAAAAAAAAus/Oaj-kMvoPEY/s320/IMG_0248.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457175283009197858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dorothy Royle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S7vH_zk3JgI/AAAAAAAAAuk/yVS4BOc8IaQ/s1600/IMG_0249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S7vH_zk3JgI/AAAAAAAAAuk/yVS4BOc8IaQ/s320/IMG_0249.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457175272479991298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dorothy Royle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S7vH1Iugh7I/AAAAAAAAAuc/sGA-GEk3JAU/s1600/IMG_0257.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S7vH1Iugh7I/AAAAAAAAAuc/sGA-GEk3JAU/s320/IMG_0257.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457175089179035570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The building mirrored the artist's labours.  The painted walls really reminded you of history in the parrish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S7vH00Up9II/AAAAAAAAAuU/KAoKgPsJtf8/s1600/IMG_0261.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S7vH00Up9II/AAAAAAAAAuU/KAoKgPsJtf8/s320/IMG_0261.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457175083701892226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://giselainsuaste.com/"&gt;Gisela Insuaste&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Painted wood installation.  I feel like I've seen plenty of this type of work, and although I was  immediately drawn to it, in recollection it feels uninventive.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S7vH0m9bFgI/AAAAAAAAAuM/uqKfPX2CmFw/s1600/IMG_0264.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="text-decoration: underline;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S7vH0m9bFgI/AAAAAAAAAuM/uqKfPX2CmFw/s320/IMG_0264.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457175080114787842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amandabrowder.com/"&gt;Amanda Browder&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(collaborating with Stuart Keeler).  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These two artists filled a room with pieces under the project heading "After Yoko."  Recently moving to separate cities, they challenged each other to make 3 pieces each following rules sent by text message.    Here Amanda began laying down yellow tape in Grand Central Station until she was stopped by a policewoman.  9 large photos and the balled up remains of the tape are on display.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This type of performance is scarce in New York lately, the post 9-11  era has stifled questions of public space maneuverings.  Young artists that might naturally have 'interventionist' or 'actionist' leanings are challenged with confronting deep, raw fears connecting the unknown with terror.  Sure Amanda is doing a simple piece to push gently against this boundary, but she must know what she's doing.  Grand Central is a major transportation hub,  now heavily patrolled by K-9 units, and uniformed armed soldiers.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S7vH0KtNJ0I/AAAAAAAAAuE/zwqHMBKhw0E/s1600/IMG_0268.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S7vH0KtNJ0I/AAAAAAAAAuE/zwqHMBKhw0E/s320/IMG_0268.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457175072530573122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amandabrowder.com/"&gt;Amanda Browder&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amanda is a New York contributor to the Chicago based art podcast "&lt;a href="http://badatsports.com/"&gt;Bad at Sports."&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Recently, she prepared Art Battleship for the HashtagClass show at Winkleman Gallery.  Conceptual v. figurative, artists v. dealers, painters v. everybody.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S7vHz-oP3lI/AAAAAAAAAt8/teu54VZzE7k/s1600/IMG_0269.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S7vHz-oP3lI/AAAAAAAAAt8/teu54VZzE7k/s320/IMG_0269.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457175069288554066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;St. Cecilia's Parrish &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's the exterior of the building.  I will be showing in another group exhibit here next week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;21 Monitor Street, Brooklyn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The opening will be a good time:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thursday, April 15&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7 pm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S7vIx2EH5eI/AAAAAAAAAws/UxGLfk4F7FU/s1600/IMG_0218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S7vIx2EH5eI/AAAAAAAAAws/UxGLfk4F7FU/s320/IMG_0218.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457176132141442530" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.deitch.com/projects/sub.php?projId=301&amp;amp;orient=h"&gt;Jules de Balincourt&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, so speaking of openings, we also recently attended this show (entitled "Premonitions")&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;at Deitch Projects.  This was the end of an era, the last Jeffrey Deitch show before he leaves NY, and his career as a private gallerist.  The artist just left his last gallery, LFL/Zach Feuer, to join Deitch, and now is left without a gallery, after this show.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S7vIxaZ-wHI/AAAAAAAAAwk/6M2dmFyOyz0/s1600/IMG_0219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S7vIxaZ-wHI/AAAAAAAAAwk/6M2dmFyOyz0/s320/IMG_0219.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457176124716925042" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was with a few painters, and we had a spirited discussion that actually ran late into the night about this work.   Some felt it was very good illustration, or technically savvy 'boy art'; that the colors aren't challenged or pushed . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S7vIxIRkq1I/AAAAAAAAAwc/w6nkxsVwsrY/s1600/IMG_0220.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S7vIxIRkq1I/AAAAAAAAAwc/w6nkxsVwsrY/s320/IMG_0220.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457176119849823058" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These pictures don't give enough detail.  I swear I will begin using a better camera on the next post.  There are lots of taped off edges, and layers of oil on acrylic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S7vIyYH-FsI/AAAAAAAAAw0/bNJpSoY_G58/s320/IMG_0217.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457176141284382402" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some paintings were hung quite high.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S7vInYghMGI/AAAAAAAAAwU/FRFwIau0ZTU/s1600/IMG_0221.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S7vInYghMGI/AAAAAAAAAwU/FRFwIau0ZTU/s320/IMG_0221.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457175952408784994" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I think his smaller paintings in general were more successful.  The larger ones didn't have the imagination or improvisation that the smaller ones did.  But then, maybe I couldn't see them well because there were hundreds of people milling about.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Until next time, which will be soon . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/884829274826780585-3912743522497342068?l=david-grainger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://david-grainger.blogspot.com/feeds/3912743522497342068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://david-grainger.blogspot.com/2010/04/ecstatic-at-st-cecilia-and-jules-de.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/884829274826780585/posts/default/3912743522497342068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/884829274826780585/posts/default/3912743522497342068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://david-grainger.blogspot.com/2010/04/ecstatic-at-st-cecilia-and-jules-de.html' title='Ecstatic at St. Cecilia, and Jules de Balincourt'/><author><name>David Grainger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09863317680188638441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S7vImjgUsnI/AAAAAAAAAwM/FdK2HQpuFJo/s72-c/IMG_0223.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-884829274826780585.post-229422328259683320</id><published>2010-03-17T14:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T11:41:31.424-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Scope NY Fair 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Scope NY 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As you approach there is a man pouring chalk, interpreting the tibetan mandala tradition.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S6FHS2-qOVI/AAAAAAAAAtE/uRazcfwCSgw/s1600-h/IMG_0034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S6FHS2-qOVI/AAAAAAAAAtE/uRazcfwCSgw/s320/IMG_0034.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449715413416556882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.joemangrum.com/"&gt;Joe Mangrum&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S6FHSSBOEtI/AAAAAAAAAs8/b9veKEcQUVc/s1600-h/IMG_0035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S6FHSSBOEtI/AAAAAAAAAs8/b9veKEcQUVc/s320/IMG_0035.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449715403495183058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.joemangrum.com/"&gt;Joe Mangrum&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S6FHKRd7OZI/AAAAAAAAAs0/3OKfQkZJSEA/s1600-h/IMG_0037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S6FHKRd7OZI/AAAAAAAAAs0/3OKfQkZJSEA/s320/IMG_0037.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449715265908193682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.joemangrum.com/"&gt;Joe Mangrum&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S6FHJk9P3XI/AAAAAAAAAss/6bS5-sHf-Nk/s1600-h/IMG_0039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S6FHJk9P3XI/AAAAAAAAAss/6bS5-sHf-Nk/s320/IMG_0039.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449715253959974258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jaredlindsayclark.com/"&gt;Jared Lindsay Clark&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here we see Jared's porcelain knick-knacks glued together, and painted . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S6FHI8ie_9I/AAAAAAAAAsk/B1fBv0yXxOI/s1600-h/IMG_0040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S6FHI8ie_9I/AAAAAAAAAsk/B1fBv0yXxOI/s320/IMG_0040.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449715243110301650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jaredlindsayclark.com/"&gt;Jared Lindsay Clark&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S6FHIUpg0wI/AAAAAAAAAsc/DZUPzmPm-t0/s1600-h/IMG_0041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S6FHIUpg0wI/AAAAAAAAAsc/DZUPzmPm-t0/s320/IMG_0041.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449715232402363138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://kirstenkindler.com/"&gt;Kirsten Kindler&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Paper cut outs from magazine ads.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S6FHH1DIdHI/AAAAAAAAAsU/J4wpRStLS2w/s1600-h/IMG_0042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S6FHH1DIdHI/AAAAAAAAAsU/J4wpRStLS2w/s320/IMG_0042.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449715223919883378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://kirstenkindler.com/"&gt;Kirsten Kindler&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S6FG8vZUVxI/AAAAAAAAAsM/4jPHrpMR_5E/s1600-h/IMG_0044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S6FG8vZUVxI/AAAAAAAAAsM/4jPHrpMR_5E/s320/IMG_0044.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449715033423763218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://reflectionof.me/evols-art"&gt;EVOL&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in maybe the same realm, but more street:  graffiti artist EVOL does these carefully masked spray paintings on found cardboard.  the brown from the material is left unpainted, for the most part&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S6FG7y80jYI/AAAAAAAAAsE/d-zEH68Cc78/s1600-h/IMG_0045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S6FG7y80jYI/AAAAAAAAAsE/d-zEH68Cc78/s320/IMG_0045.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449715017198112130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://reflectionof.me/evols-art"&gt;EVOL&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Really great paintings, at first I thought it was a photograph, then a painting, then i saw the cardboard last.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S6FG7DD50lI/AAAAAAAAAr8/4EryAkxf528/s1600-h/IMG_0046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S6FG7DD50lI/AAAAAAAAAr8/4EryAkxf528/s320/IMG_0046.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449715004342915666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://reflectionof.me/evols-art"&gt;EVOL&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It seems like it could easily become a gimmick, but these still feel fresh.  there were four or five of them hung in a row.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S6FG6p1664I/AAAAAAAAAr0/A0nVE3ioiFQ/s1600-h/IMG_0047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S6FG6p1664I/AAAAAAAAAr0/A0nVE3ioiFQ/s320/IMG_0047.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449714997573380994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://reflectionof.me/evols-art"&gt;EVOL&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yep, I just couldn't get enough.  Gotta love when old crappy cardboard sits in a nice white frame, and it holds its own.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S6FG6ElzscI/AAAAAAAAArs/Zpf54PMAnKc/s1600-h/IMG_0049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S6FG6ElzscI/AAAAAAAAArs/Zpf54PMAnKc/s320/IMG_0049.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449714987573686722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://reflectionof.me/evols-art"&gt;EVOL&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;had enough yet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S6FGsI6WGDI/AAAAAAAAArk/z-Km_RIo01s/s1600-h/IMG_0052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S6FGsI6WGDI/AAAAAAAAArk/z-Km_RIo01s/s320/IMG_0052.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449714748215400498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://madelinestillwell.com/home.html"&gt;Madeline Stillwell&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kind of a new cyber take on Carolee Schneeman's 1967 &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Body Collage&lt;/span&gt;.  and by Cyber i mean using old clunky office computers and keyboards, kind of like the Japanese cult &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Tetsuo: The Iron Man&lt;/span&gt; meets 3rd wave feminism?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S7IpXhJduoI/AAAAAAAAAts/f6-XFeABZWk/s320/hightimes2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454467582710889090" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 244px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Caralee Schneeman Body Collage &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S7IqmKHJt6I/AAAAAAAAAt0/3BkBrnvotnM/s320/ironman-clp.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454468933736839074" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;from Tetsuo: The Iron Man&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S6FGrZ7WZjI/AAAAAAAAArc/99A378uYgS8/s1600-h/IMG_0055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S6FGrZ7WZjI/AAAAAAAAArc/99A378uYgS8/s320/IMG_0055.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449714735603148338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wilde-gallery.com/artist_baal.html#01"&gt;Said Baal&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This piece was nice.  A Lebanese artist currently working in Germany.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S6FGqWxgD-I/AAAAAAAAArM/676gltMTFvY/s1600-h/IMG_0059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S6FGqWxgD-I/AAAAAAAAArM/676gltMTFvY/s320/IMG_0059.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449714717576663010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Alex Rodriguez&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The paintings resembles books, or magazines, about art.  You could do a group show just using this trope.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rosamundfelsen.com/lowe/index.html#"&gt;Jean Lowe&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.luhringaugustine.com/index.php?mode=artists&amp;amp;object_id=65"&gt;Steve Wolfe&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;who else?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S6FGp-r7oaI/AAAAAAAAArE/xB9I_JhLuAM/s1600-h/IMG_0060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S6FGp-r7oaI/AAAAAAAAArE/xB9I_JhLuAM/s320/IMG_0060.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449714711110853026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S6FGedaJHZI/AAAAAAAAAq8/iZgbPgDIC_g/s1600-h/IMG_0062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S6FGedaJHZI/AAAAAAAAAq8/iZgbPgDIC_g/s320/IMG_0062.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449714513199308178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.markgagnon.com/"&gt;Mark Gagnon&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This piece is called "9 Rings of Saturn".  Spot On&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S6FGd_cdpOI/AAAAAAAAAq0/WkZjQCWJWSU/s1600-h/IMG_0063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S6FGd_cdpOI/AAAAAAAAAq0/WkZjQCWJWSU/s320/IMG_0063.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449714505155978466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A small guy I found in a niche somewhere, didn't have a label.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S6FGccyAO1I/AAAAAAAAAqc/zwfI94aLAzg/s1600-h/IMG_0069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S6FGccyAO1I/AAAAAAAAAqc/zwfI94aLAzg/s320/IMG_0069.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449714478671215442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Andrea Salvatori &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The moon made out of porcelain.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S6FGPCFhZNI/AAAAAAAAAqU/8rPEZSDhE9k/s1600-h/IMG_0070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S6FGPCFhZNI/AAAAAAAAAqU/8rPEZSDhE9k/s320/IMG_0070.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449714248167023826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.eterichkadua.com/"&gt;Eteri Chkadua&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Soviet Georgian born painter. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S6FGOJWX06I/AAAAAAAAAqM/uiBoaJVgOCQ/s1600-h/IMG_0071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S6FGOJWX06I/AAAAAAAAAqM/uiBoaJVgOCQ/s320/IMG_0071.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449714232936879010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.eterichkadua.com/"&gt;Eteri Chkadua&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S6FGMQW_H7I/AAAAAAAAAp0/95V8_bn0KYw/s1600-h/IMG_0076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S6FGMQW_H7I/AAAAAAAAAp0/95V8_bn0KYw/s320/IMG_0076.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449714200458764210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mikeweissgallery.com/html/artistresults.asp?artist=106"&gt;Graham Gillmore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Although at first arresting, (and of course I love the reference to a "too cool for school" rock band) it lost its appeal to me rather quickly.  It is large, maybe 7 x 10 feet.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S6FGAqwGmoI/AAAAAAAAAps/K1DeCdmMJqA/s1600-h/IMG_0077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S6FGAqwGmoI/AAAAAAAAAps/K1DeCdmMJqA/s320/IMG_0077.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449714001385003650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mikeweissgallery.com/html/artistresults.asp?artist=106"&gt;Graham Gillmore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;detail of the painting above.  the canvas is wallpapered with paintings of invoices, records, and statements.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S6FGABOXNhI/AAAAAAAAApk/vEMZ8anruEw/s1600-h/IMG_0080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S6FGABOXNhI/AAAAAAAAApk/vEMZ8anruEw/s320/IMG_0080.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449713990237632018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.markmooregallery.com/artists/kim-dorland/"&gt;Kim Dorland&lt;/a&gt; again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she had a large presence at Scope also.  This painting was large.  The paint comes out at least a few inches from the canvas in certain parts.  Sasqatch sitting for a portrait, for an infrared camera . . . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S6FF-WWINzI/AAAAAAAAApM/adj72hqa0ac/s1600-h/IMG_0087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S6FF-WWINzI/AAAAAAAAApM/adj72hqa0ac/s320/IMG_0087.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449713961547609906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ivanpuig.net/"&gt;Ivan Puig&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S6FFXQ2B3NI/AAAAAAAAApE/SUjIdO_KG1M/s1600-h/IMG_0088.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S6FFXQ2B3NI/AAAAAAAAApE/SUjIdO_KG1M/s1600-h/IMG_0088.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;A Mexican artist.  the image above and below were hung together, represent different techniques:  the first is a sculpture, the second an intervention.  maybe I'm just trifling with details, after all, it can come down to simply a degree of preparation.  I believe the chair has been modified with a saw, not actually buried in the brick floor.  The artist says the chair represents pedagogical indoctrination.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S6FFXQ2B3NI/AAAAAAAAApE/SUjIdO_KG1M/s1600-h/IMG_0088.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="text-decoration: underline;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S6FFXQ2B3NI/AAAAAAAAApE/SUjIdO_KG1M/s320/IMG_0088.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449713290055900370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ivanpuig.net/"&gt;Ivan Puig&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This one (which I love) is part of a Public Sculpture Intervention series.  I'm nominating it for best in show . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S6FFWNHZ3UI/AAAAAAAAAo0/oii7AX08FkU/s1600-h/IMG_0092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S6FFWNHZ3UI/AAAAAAAAAo0/oii7AX08FkU/s320/IMG_0092.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449713271875165506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Diego Benavente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I couldn't find much on this young Chilean artist.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S6FFVkIvHFI/AAAAAAAAAos/gKQ38WBvNLo/s1600-h/IMG_0095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S6FFVkIvHFI/AAAAAAAAAos/gKQ38WBvNLo/s320/IMG_0095.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449713260874898514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.artxist.com/lang-EN/artists/0-29/"&gt;Ansen Kayseri&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These are digital print/painting hybrids, as explained by the accommodating Turkish gallerist.  A problem with waiting so long to write is that I forget some of the details of these works.  nevertheless they were sweet, I do remember that.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S6FFEKhtoUI/AAAAAAAAAoU/_lALkODcMj0/s1600-h/IMG_0098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S6FFEKhtoUI/AAAAAAAAAoU/_lALkODcMj0/s320/IMG_0098.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449712961942561090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.artxist.com/lang-EN/artists/0-29/"&gt;Ansen Kayseri&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This was a play on the paranoid idea that some Americans have that Obama is secretely a muslim infiltrator in the White House.  here the artist depicts him removing his shoes for prayer, as if it were true.  The image is perspectivally skewed, the floor is flattened down to form a surreal stylized dreamy effect.  I want to thank the folks at&lt;a href="http://www.artxist.com/lang-EN/"&gt; X-ist gallery&lt;/a&gt; for spending some time talking with us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S6FFDtiluQI/AAAAAAAAAoM/r82FuAUmGlA/s1600-h/IMG_0099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S6FFDtiluQI/AAAAAAAAAoM/r82FuAUmGlA/s320/IMG_0099.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449712954161608962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The A.M.F. Project presented DIY fashion of &lt;a href="http://www.krelwear.com/events.html"&gt;Krel2go&lt;/a&gt;, a project by Daria Brit Shapiro and Karelle Levy, involving custom fit knit garments made on the fly.  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(116, 114, 100); font-family: Helvetica; font-size: 12px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S6FFCYPW8JI/AAAAAAAAAn8/Q4GxAUKpJO4/s1600-h/IMG_0106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S6FFCYPW8JI/AAAAAAAAAn8/Q4GxAUKpJO4/s320/IMG_0106.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449712931263934610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://jonathanrockford.com/index.html"&gt;Jonathon Rockford&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok ok, I know what you're thinking (maybe), " another crocheted yarn artist?"  Well this one combines a strange mix of video work with yarn.  You have to go to his website to see what I mean,  the video work is absent here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S6FEzh1pozI/AAAAAAAAAn0/OlX2NSIRwUo/s1600-h/IMG_0107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S6FEzh1pozI/AAAAAAAAAn0/OlX2NSIRwUo/s320/IMG_0107.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449712676142424882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://jonathanrockford.com/"&gt;Jonathon Rockford&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A close up of a fire extinguisher. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S6FEy_P9muI/AAAAAAAAAns/AoZmzYIAt_0/s1600-h/IMG_0108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S6FEy_P9muI/AAAAAAAAAns/AoZmzYIAt_0/s320/IMG_0108.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449712666857544418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.debeijer.com/"&gt;Jasper de Beijer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Builds sets out of paper and other simple materials, for photos.  Sort of a more magical, theatrical Thomas Demand.  This picture, which was quite large, was from a series entitled &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Udongo&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S6FEyd1SP3I/AAAAAAAAAnk/5En0VpDuTlk/s1600-h/IMG_0110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S6FEyd1SP3I/AAAAAAAAAnk/5En0VpDuTlk/s320/IMG_0110.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449712657887281010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.debeijer.com/"&gt;Jasper de Beijer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S6FExiKp8UI/AAAAAAAAAnc/H5RBQiYVgG4/s1600-h/IMG_0111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S6FExiKp8UI/AAAAAAAAAnc/H5RBQiYVgG4/s320/IMG_0111.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449712641870786882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Peppe Perone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its a wood sculpture with sand glued to the surface.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S6FEw4slUMI/AAAAAAAAAnU/1kgSx4Uj1nw/s1600-h/IMG_0113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S6FEw4slUMI/AAAAAAAAAnU/1kgSx4Uj1nw/s320/IMG_0113.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449712630738800834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://georgejenne.com/"&gt;George Jenne&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A Brooklyn sculptor interested in horror and B-movies with a Paul McCarthy feel. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S6FEfIyNCEI/AAAAAAAAAnE/uhGYxi3d0ck/s1600-h/IMG_0116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S6FEfIyNCEI/AAAAAAAAAnE/uhGYxi3d0ck/s320/IMG_0116.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449712325819697218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pierrestjacques.com"&gt;Pierre St Jacques&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A film maker who makes exquisite, quiet shorts.  In the ones on display here there was always this tension between two people, with large amount of focus given to cues of an individuals' presence :  footsteps in a stairwell, unrequited stares into a void, hesitation as someone is mulling over or deciding.  There is a narrative, but it is buried under a dense language of filmic ontology.  The piece pictured above, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Traveling between Spring and Fall, &lt;/span&gt;has a man get fitted for a suit, lose his briefcase, arrange items on a dinner table with his mirror image twin staring at him, and tight rope walk between two buildings.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S6FEesoS62I/AAAAAAAAAm8/jmGXTbzRtf0/s1600-h/IMG_0119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S6FEesoS62I/AAAAAAAAAm8/jmGXTbzRtf0/s320/IMG_0119.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449712318261947234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pierrestjacques.com"&gt;Pierre St Jaques&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In this 2 channel piece, "and/or",   the man plays the character "and", while the woman plays the part of "or".  He is restless, constantly jabbering, busying himself to no avail.   She is pensive, waiting, quiet - both seem lonely as they brush by each other on the street.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S6FEd9UFtWI/AAAAAAAAAm0/Kf088J9ZkdM/s1600-h/IMG_0122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S6FEd9UFtWI/AAAAAAAAAm0/Kf088J9ZkdM/s320/IMG_0122.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449712305560728930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.adagallery.com/Randy_Hess.html"&gt;Randy Hess&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back at ADA gallery on the way out, I found this pinball machine getting some attention from some kids.  John at ADA says it's not quite done, and he had to fix a knob that kept falling off.   other than that, the thing worked like a charm.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What kind of style of decor would you call that?  Arts and Crafts meets Neo-Rococo?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S6FEdEiAr6I/AAAAAAAAAms/TZ0kcvcOgRM/s1600-h/IMG_0123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S6FEdEiAr6I/AAAAAAAAAms/TZ0kcvcOgRM/s320/IMG_0123.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449712290318299042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.adagallery.com/Randy_Hess.html"&gt;Randy Hess&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, y'all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks for reading.  I will soon post on more up to date shows.  Until then, keep on truckin!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/884829274826780585-229422328259683320?l=david-grainger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://david-grainger.blogspot.com/feeds/229422328259683320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://david-grainger.blogspot.com/2010/03/scope-ny-fair-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/884829274826780585/posts/default/229422328259683320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/884829274826780585/posts/default/229422328259683320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://david-grainger.blogspot.com/2010/03/scope-ny-fair-2010.html' title='Scope NY Fair 2010'/><author><name>David Grainger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09863317680188638441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S6FHS2-qOVI/AAAAAAAAAtE/uRazcfwCSgw/s72-c/IMG_0034.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-884829274826780585.post-8138912132015196640</id><published>2010-03-13T19:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T19:52:57.562-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Independent  Fair 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; "&gt;&lt;div style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 3px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 3px; width: auto; font: normal normal normal 100%/normal Georgia, serif; text-align: left; "&gt;Independent Art Fair 2010.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For those of you maybe not aware of the scene here, the Independent Art fair was put on as extension of a year long project spearheaded by gallerist Elizabeth Dee entitled X Initiative. For the past year, this space has been used for shows, lectures, and events in a cooperative spirit with artists.   A lot of it had a stick it on the wall kind of feel, the final show was an open BYOA (bring-your-own-art) event.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The space they have taken over is the old Dia building in Chelsea, which was one of the first Chelsea art pioneers. Robert Irwin's 98 installation 'Homage to the Square3' at the Dia was 0ne of the most moving, life-changing works of art my then young eyes had seen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, now we have Dia sadly gone, and the Independent carrying on the tradition in a brave new economically shook world. Much of the work was less immediately marketable - scatter art, large installations, performance, and collaborations replaced paintings. And very few of the paintings were pretty or effusively polished like you would see at any of the other fairs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As you enter, a neon sign, of desperation or hope?:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G4nxaK__I/AAAAAAAAAbs/12__qWF6j_c/s1600-h/IMG_0792.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G4nxaK__I/AAAAAAAAAbs/12__qWF6j_c/s320/IMG_0792.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445336417885159410" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G4dgPVyqI/AAAAAAAAAbc/zz4eEzkMY9o/s1600-h/IMG_0794.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G4dgPVyqI/AAAAAAAAAbc/zz4eEzkMY9o/s320/IMG_0794.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445336241477634722" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bruce High Quality Foundation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The rat, usually reserved for union strikes and set up on the sidewalk. Here it took a break from the street, but not from complaints.  BHQF provided a soundtrack of complaints and snarky comments for the visitor on the first floor.  The arms moved mechanically, and he occasionally deflated, during which time the abusive soundtrack stopped. A lot of the work of "Bruce ..." I don't have a problem with.  Some of it I really like, like the recent Off-Broadway (but Broadway, Brooklyn) production of 'Cats, Bed-Stuy Do or Die'. The video of a slacker, dopey theatrical perfomance is interspersed with interviews of the players - residents of the neighborhood talking about the changes effected by gentrification. Like much of their work, it is smart and doesn't try too hard to make its point.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G1Jmn9kwI/AAAAAAAAAS8/MA8GGLBjK7Q/s320/IMG_0924.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445332601059250946" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse; white-space: pre; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:arial;"&gt;Rirkrit Tiravanija&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse; white-space: pre; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse; white-space: pre; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:arial;"&gt;The first floor only has a few pieces.  There is also a coffee bar, fingerfood, and books for sale.  You can play ping pong on this table, which happens to be a piece by Rirkrit Tiravanija&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse; white-space: pre; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:arial;"&gt;Its surface is mirrored.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse; white-space: pre; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G4dOOlrhI/AAAAAAAAAbU/HV3jxtZYQRc/s1600-h/IMG_0799.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G4dOOlrhI/AAAAAAAAAbU/HV3jxtZYQRc/s320/IMG_0799.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445336236642643474" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;Much of the work was hung in a way that made it difficult to tell when one piece ended, and another began.  This seemed to change floor by floor, with the top floor being the most traditional.  Here on the second floor I found this piece of yarn suspended tightly in the air, somehow creating tension among the loosely gathered items all over the floors and walls. It was held tight by a near invisible piece of fishing line, a metaphor for how the show itself was held together by the gossamer of just enough effort and time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G4c40mueI/AAAAAAAAAbM/fEZGwn4Fk78/s1600-h/IMG_0802.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G4c40mueI/AAAAAAAAAbM/fEZGwn4Fk78/s320/IMG_0802.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445336230896515554" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I liked how it referenced &lt;a href="http://www.zwirnerandwirth.com/exhibitions/2009/0109Sandback/index.html"&gt;Fred Sandback&lt;/a&gt;'s yarn pieces, but changed them a little. Here is a music staff of 5 strands, nearby an artist sat with a laptop tweaking knobs and making some live noise music. Sorry, I couldn't figure out who was responsible for any of this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G4cv9YR0I/AAAAAAAAAbE/g6eK5taSYp8/s1600-h/IMG_0803.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G4cv9YR0I/AAAAAAAAAbE/g6eK5taSYp8/s320/IMG_0803.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445336228517398338" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The thread hung in the air...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G4SL0-6PI/AAAAAAAAAa8/OMTxUA37Ess/s1600-h/IMG_0805.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G4SL0-6PI/AAAAAAAAAa8/OMTxUA37Ess/s320/IMG_0805.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445336047019813106" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.boscosodi.com/"&gt;Bosco Sodi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.boscosodi.com/"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll call these the lava paintings, because that's what they looked like. I'm not sure I liked them, but they stood out as paintings in a fair of other things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G4SByib2I/AAAAAAAAAa0/cian7cVIiOU/s1600-h/IMG_0806.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G4SByib2I/AAAAAAAAAa0/cian7cVIiOU/s320/IMG_0806.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445336044325203810" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.boscosodi.com/"&gt;Bosco Sodi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lava paintings, there were four, they all looked like this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G4R_NgN9I/AAAAAAAAAas/FFeJgFwNXQE/s1600-h/IMG_0808.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G4R_NgN9I/AAAAAAAAAas/FFeJgFwNXQE/s320/IMG_0808.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445336043632998354" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If you walked through this corridor, the dude leaning against the wall would tell you the floor is the piece, rip a page from a book he had and give it to you. It turned out all the pages from the book were the same.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G4RqG7bUI/AAAAAAAAAak/PBzMC8R6-QM/s1600-h/IMG_0811.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G4RqG7bUI/AAAAAAAAAak/PBzMC8R6-QM/s320/IMG_0811.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445336037968276802" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Neon Sculpture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G4E2GcMPI/AAAAAAAAAaU/C-KrtNLHYxY/s1600-h/IMG_0817.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G4E2GcMPI/AAAAAAAAAaU/C-KrtNLHYxY/s320/IMG_0817.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445335817849155826" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lisaanneauerbach.com/"&gt;Lisa Anne Auerbach&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These were nice. The artist knit these outfits, subtly changing the words in commonly worn slogans.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G4E8OdU3I/AAAAAAAAAaM/xxMVxWiDMcQ/s1600-h/IMG_0821.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G4E8OdU3I/AAAAAAAAAaM/xxMVxWiDMcQ/s1600-h/IMG_0821.JPG" style="text-decoration: none; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G4E8OdU3I/AAAAAAAAAaM/xxMVxWiDMcQ/s320/IMG_0821.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445335819493397362" style="text-decoration: underline; display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lisaanneauerbach.com/"&gt;Lisa Anne Auerbach&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the one on the left has Metallica lyrics.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G4ECwDphI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/gaEYnSq_Lhc/s1600-h/IMG_0824.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G4ECwDphI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/gaEYnSq_Lhc/s320/IMG_0824.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445335804065064466" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ryan Trecartin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There was all of this stuff nicely placed in the environment where his video played. It was not crowded like in the Younger than Jesus show. It was relatively spare, and the items he chose were nice to look at. That foot is cast plastic around seashells. It sits in a sand box with some chairs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G4D8ptoJI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/2scBEok49nA/s1600-h/IMG_0825.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G4D8ptoJI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/2scBEok49nA/s320/IMG_0825.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445335802427842706" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ryan Trecartin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Actually I didn't even watch the video, the sculptures were good enough for me. Also, I find his videos give me a wierd feeling.  When I watch his work, I get tired and strung out, like I actually&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt; become&lt;/span&gt; one of his generation Y characters who needs a Red Bull.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G33RbVgJI/AAAAAAAAAZs/AxTJiZMVDUw/s1600-h/IMG_0827.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G33RbVgJI/AAAAAAAAAZs/AxTJiZMVDUw/s320/IMG_0827.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445335584666386578" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ryan Trecartin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorry my iphone made this photo blurry, I will take a real camera next time, promise!  The glass is shattered from this cabinet, and is arranged underneath it like its being hidden or contained by the case itself. Liked that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G33HG3rwI/AAAAAAAAAZk/hwXzI4AhPEI/s1600-h/IMG_0830.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G33HG3rwI/AAAAAAAAAZk/hwXzI4AhPEI/s320/IMG_0830.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445335581896191746" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Strange sculpture that I found interesting. Wood and hinges.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G320ExYnI/AAAAAAAAAZc/e1ZDjalC4O4/s1600-h/IMG_0832.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G320ExYnI/AAAAAAAAAZc/e1ZDjalC4O4/s320/IMG_0832.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445335576787116658" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Stuff cut up and propping up sheets of glass.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G32mUnF2I/AAAAAAAAAZU/tbUbCsFNwI0/s1600-h/IMG_0834.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G32mUnF2I/AAAAAAAAAZU/tbUbCsFNwI0/s320/IMG_0834.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445335573095454562" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eva Rothschild&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay now we're getting into identifiable objects with some space around them. That means I can (successfully?) take pictures of them. Here's Eva Rothschild with an upside down tree looking thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G32TfTyFI/AAAAAAAAAZM/M8pGAdq20Bo/s1600-h/IMG_0835.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G32TfTyFI/AAAAAAAAAZM/M8pGAdq20Bo/s320/IMG_0835.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445335568040052818" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eva Rothschild&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G3qN0DdBI/AAAAAAAAAZE/lqoG6pgFDtw/s1600-h/IMG_0836.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G3qN0DdBI/AAAAAAAAAZE/lqoG6pgFDtw/s320/IMG_0836.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445335360358020114" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rickyswallow.com/"&gt;Ricky Swallow&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First thought, its a paper sculpture. a closer look reveals its carved wood. OK, got it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G3pwvob2I/AAAAAAAAAY8/WZ89La5-cuE/s1600-h/IMG_0837.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G3pwvob2I/AAAAAAAAAY8/WZ89La5-cuE/s320/IMG_0837.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445335352554844002" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rickyswallow.com/"&gt;Ricky Swallow&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A side view reveals the sculpture represents a skull in the paper bag (that's actually wood). The gallerist didn't seem to acknowlege that this form was a skull, but it was obviously clear to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G3ppa8IsI/AAAAAAAAAY0/RQTsI2lJxJ4/s1600-h/IMG_0839.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G3ppa8IsI/AAAAAAAAAY0/RQTsI2lJxJ4/s320/IMG_0839.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445335350589006530" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eve Sussman and Rufus Corporation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.winkleman.com/exhibition/view/1627"&gt;http://www.winkleman.com/exhibition/view/1627&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Basically, the artists made a recreation of famed russian astronaut Yuri Gagarin's office. The real office is preserved as a museum. Yuri was the first person in Earth's orbit. Eve Sussman and Rufus Corporation have developed a travelogue and video in an attempt to address the artists' desire for space travel. Go &lt;a href="http://www.rufuscorporation.com/wordpress/"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt; to read about other projects, like their failed attempt to gain access to the Baikonur Cosmodrome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS', arial, san-serif;font-size:100%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 15px; font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS', arial, san-serif;font-size:100%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 15px; font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G3pS__WdI/AAAAAAAAAYs/BOwbVNBx8qU/s1600-h/IMG_0841.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G3pS__WdI/AAAAAAAAAYs/BOwbVNBx8qU/s320/IMG_0841.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445335344570390994" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eve Sussman and Rufus Corporation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G3ZhdaJ8I/AAAAAAAAAYM/ozujgbxU_rA/s320/IMG_0848.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445335073573971906" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slottttttt.net/"&gt;Christian Frosi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;His web site is www.slottttttt.net (with 7 t's, easy right?) So Christian was very nice to talk to. He explained the three works he had on view, in a manner that left a lot open to interpretation. His sculptures adapted themselves to word games; he titled the piece above before he made it: "Two Images, TwoBalls", and then used the title as the parameter of the piece.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G3ZwZ4AZI/AAAAAAAAAYU/vUfGxjnddJo/s320/IMG_0847.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445335077585682834" style="text-align: left; display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Christian Frosi&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G3ZbpHiVI/AAAAAAAAAYE/izIDd9D0950/s1600-h/IMG_0850.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G3Y-alDTI/AAAAAAAAAX8/gdJ0MxQ7ACw/s320/IMG_0851.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445335064166862130" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Christian Frossi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Against the wall two slides support each other, with the remaining light shining on them. I couldn't make out what the images were.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G3ZbpHiVI/AAAAAAAAAYE/izIDd9D0950/s1600-h/IMG_0850.JPG" style="text-decoration: none; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G3ZbpHiVI/AAAAAAAAAYE/izIDd9D0950/s320/IMG_0850.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445335072012470610" style="text-align: left; display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Christian Frossi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He made this tube out of fabric and stuffed both of it's ends with umbrellas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G4oWXoccI/AAAAAAAAAb8/E6sOPIyrZAQ/s1600-h/IMG_0783.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G4oWXoccI/AAAAAAAAAb8/E6sOPIyrZAQ/s320/IMG_0783.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445336427806618050" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.klosterfelde.de/sites/artists/jankow/ar_f.html"&gt;Christian Jankowski&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This wasn't actually at the Independent Fair, but across the street at &lt;a href="http://www.petzel.com/exhibitions/2010-03-04_christian-jankowski/"&gt;Friedrich Petzel&lt;/a&gt; Gallery. As I was talking with Christian Frossi, this work came up. Is called Strip the Auctioneer. The piece itself is being sold at Christies , whereby the man selling the work has to take off articles of his clothing, and put them up for bid, piece by piece. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G4oJWZlCI/AAAAAAAAAb0/-qk-bUnFhqM/s1600-h/IMG_0786.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G4oJWZlCI/AAAAAAAAAb0/-qk-bUnFhqM/s320/IMG_0786.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445336424311788578" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.klosterfelde.de/sites/artists/jankow/ar_f.html"&gt;Christian Jankowski&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"These are a my favorite shoes"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G3Jld_XDI/AAAAAAAAAXs/iR0J-g8oI9k/s1600-h/IMG_0853.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G3Jld_XDI/AAAAAAAAAXs/iR0J-g8oI9k/s320/IMG_0853.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445334799772245042" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.timvanlaeregallery.com/artists/edward_lipski/works.html"&gt;Edward Lipsky&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some of the most traditional sculpture at the Independent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G3IeBJkDI/AAAAAAAAAXU/tulbbVbVW28/s1600-h/IMG_0859.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G3IeBJkDI/AAAAAAAAAXU/tulbbVbVW28/s320/IMG_0859.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445334780592361522" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Miriam Cahn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This really reminded me of Izumi Kato, who was in the Takashi Murakami curated Little Boy Exhibit at the Japan Society.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G25pNWo0I/AAAAAAAAAXE/EK5LuQPoITY/s1600-h/IMG_0863.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G25pNWo0I/AAAAAAAAAXE/EK5LuQPoITY/s320/IMG_0863.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445334525898302274" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Christoph Weber&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aluminum scatter art.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G25WmfYBI/AAAAAAAAAW8/k8GyVuKUyKU/s1600-h/IMG_0864.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G25WmfYBI/AAAAAAAAAW8/k8GyVuKUyKU/s320/IMG_0864.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445334520903458834" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm not sure if this was the same person, but it was nearby the aluminum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G25NZOwSI/AAAAAAAAAW0/2lZ9xSarm8A/s1600-h/IMG_0866.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G25NZOwSI/AAAAAAAAAW0/2lZ9xSarm8A/s320/IMG_0866.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445334518431924514" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.galeriewolff.com/site/artists_detail.php?uid=14"&gt;Katinka Bock&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Much of the work at this fair is so close to the line of being bad, that I'm not sure if I like it. Maybe that wasn't the point. Maybe the point was more about the open-ness in general, to accept more kinds of work. (Editor's note:  I went back and looked at more of the artist's work, and she is fantastic.  This piece is quite subdued by her standards, and maybe that fit the transitory nature and aim of this art fair better).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G25Cys1nI/AAAAAAAAAWs/zpqe8OSUXj4/s1600-h/IMG_0867.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G25Cys1nI/AAAAAAAAAWs/zpqe8OSUXj4/s320/IMG_0867.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445334515585963634" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.galeriewolff.com/site/artists_detail.php?uid=14"&gt;Katinka Bock&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A notch in the rock holds the plywood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G2r9qYX1I/AAAAAAAAAWk/uDjtzJb1j5o/s1600-h/IMG_0870.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G2r9qYX1I/AAAAAAAAAWk/uDjtzJb1j5o/s320/IMG_0870.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445334290870591314" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Foam bust, reminds me of a Michelangelo face of Poseidon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G2rsFw89I/AAAAAAAAAWc/VCwkYWNAz8A/s1600-h/IMG_0871.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G2rsFw89I/AAAAAAAAAWc/VCwkYWNAz8A/s320/IMG_0871.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445334286153610194" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Virginia Overton&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's a 'simple' idea, prints wrapped around flourescent lights. This piece was a nice surprise, the combination of light and texture of hair was mysterious.  The artist has been recently displayed at the Sculpture Center.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G2rBwsRcI/AAAAAAAAAWM/LB7_hDsCyZ0/s1600-h/IMG_0876.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G2rBwsRcI/AAAAAAAAAWM/LB7_hDsCyZ0/s320/IMG_0876.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445334274790933954" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Koji Enokura&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mccaffreyfineart.com/"&gt;McCaffrey Fine Art&lt;/a&gt;s presented a trio of little known Japanese artists working in non-traditional photography in the 70's. This was gem of a presentation, and I will do more investigation into these artists. Here's Koji Enokura's image of a knife flying through the air.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G2q-eNC1I/AAAAAAAAAWE/Fj_vVYiVsyo/s1600-h/IMG_0877.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G2q-eNC1I/AAAAAAAAAWE/Fj_vVYiVsyo/s320/IMG_0877.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445334273908083538" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jiro Takamatsu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This was from a series of images depicting the artist (I assume) numbering each rock in the terrain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G2UCm9i0I/AAAAAAAAAV8/XxTDWTXw7rc/s1600-h/IMG_0878.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G2UCm9i0I/AAAAAAAAAV8/XxTDWTXw7rc/s320/IMG_0878.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445333879881567042" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jiro Takamatsu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As if they were being catalogued for a museum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G2T92KgaI/AAAAAAAAAV0/mwE4_omg4og/s1600-h/IMG_0881.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G2T92KgaI/AAAAAAAAAV0/mwE4_omg4og/s320/IMG_0881.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445333878603153826" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I didn't get the artist's name, but its a combine of spraypaint, wall, canvas, newspaper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G2TsoCJ_I/AAAAAAAAAVs/8LUW0UJ0GF0/s1600-h/IMG_0882.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G2TsoCJ_I/AAAAAAAAAVs/8LUW0UJ0GF0/s320/IMG_0882.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445333873980483570" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G2TQpgOOI/AAAAAAAAAVk/oDxuyiBSa7s/s1600-h/IMG_0884.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G2TQpgOOI/AAAAAAAAAVk/oDxuyiBSa7s/s320/IMG_0884.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445333866470455522" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Felt and silk flags.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G2TGnwlWI/AAAAAAAAAVc/sdS9Np5M-o4/s1600-h/IMG_0885.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G2TGnwlWI/AAAAAAAAAVc/sdS9Np5M-o4/s320/IMG_0885.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445333863778784610" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This show had lots of installations with little information posted around them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G2CO-bxvI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mT6AhGc7nN8/s1600-h/IMG_0888.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G2CO-bxvI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mT6AhGc7nN8/s320/IMG_0888.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445333573963597554" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Duncan Campbell&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This was an advertisement for a film, not an actual piece. A complete DeLorean, with flyers for Campbell's film on the trunk. The film is about the rise and fall of John DeLorean, Irish manufacturer of the automobile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G2B43bBOI/AAAAAAAAAU8/aYGnmkll-hM/s1600-h/IMG_0891.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G2B43bBOI/AAAAAAAAAU8/aYGnmkll-hM/s320/IMG_0891.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445333568028607714" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Duncan Campbell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G2Bt2sBwI/AAAAAAAAAU0/sN7JA722-iE/s1600-h/IMG_0892.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G2Bt2sBwI/AAAAAAAAAU0/sN7JA722-iE/s320/IMG_0892.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445333565072738050" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Duncan Campbell&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Boxes and bags deftly put in the passenger seat, as if it were in a parking lot doing some errands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G1uCezalI/AAAAAAAAAUs/nLupnYJJabg/s1600-h/IMG_0894.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G1uCezalI/AAAAAAAAAUs/nLupnYJJabg/s320/IMG_0894.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445333227012319826" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jeppehein.net/"&gt;Jeppe Hein&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This piece was also on display at the Sculpture center a few months before Olafur Elliason's mirror piece was placed in PS1 for his big MOMA/PS1 survey. It is very similar, as it is reflective milar stretched on a frame. Both pieces also spin slowly, turning and reflecting at the same time. I was glad to see this piece (in my mind the original) getting some more attention. I don't know who actually did which first, or even if it matters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;http://sculpture-center.org/exhibitionsExhibition.htm?id=10091&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G1tyf1kgI/AAAAAAAAAUk/qO_82PXMumM/s1600-h/IMG_0895.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G1tyf1kgI/AAAAAAAAAUk/qO_82PXMumM/s320/IMG_0895.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445333222721688066" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jeppehein.net/"&gt;Jeppe Hein&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The back of the device&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G1tptTN1I/AAAAAAAAAUc/4pRr8pSgKu0/s1600-h/IMG_0896.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G1tptTN1I/AAAAAAAAAUc/4pRr8pSgKu0/s320/IMG_0896.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445333220362237778" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Manfred Kuttner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This German artist was born in 1937. I say thumbs up to this painting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G1tXYSKPI/AAAAAAAAAUU/w4Yn9piFt3M/s1600-h/IMG_0902.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G1tXYSKPI/AAAAAAAAAUU/w4Yn9piFt3M/s320/IMG_0902.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445333215442249970" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.andrewkreps.com/artists_portfolio.html?aid=57"&gt;Jamie Isenstein&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This artist is also on display just down the street at Andrew Kreps. Among the work there are pedestals that are bare, except for a 'out to lunch' sign. She gives an video interview where her face is continually and cleverly hidden from the camera. Its on YouTube.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G1tKkvEjI/AAAAAAAAAUM/t_bH_JpWtQg/s1600-h/IMG_0903.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G1tKkvEjI/AAAAAAAAAUM/t_bH_JpWtQg/s320/IMG_0903.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445333212004815410" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.alicjakwade.com/arbeiten.html"&gt;Alicja Kwade&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G1c_08XOI/AAAAAAAAAUE/75rss7Csliw/s1600-h/IMG_0904.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G1c_08XOI/AAAAAAAAAUE/75rss7Csliw/s320/IMG_0904.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445332934242098402" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Annette Kelm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When one picture of sunflowers doesn't do it, maybe four will. All of a sudden you have a field!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G1cYIxTxI/AAAAAAAAAT8/oMBiOV2edtc/s1600-h/IMG_0905.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G1cYIxTxI/AAAAAAAAAT8/oMBiOV2edtc/s320/IMG_0905.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445332923587841810" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Annette Kelm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G1cIWR3eI/AAAAAAAAAT0/ChnJfmvOp1U/s1600-h/IMG_0908.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G1cIWR3eI/AAAAAAAAAT0/ChnJfmvOp1U/s320/IMG_0908.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445332919349534178" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G1bi_pM7I/AAAAAAAAATk/4JRH-lim6Bo/s1600-h/IMG_0911.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G1bi_pM7I/AAAAAAAAATk/4JRH-lim6Bo/s320/IMG_0911.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445332909322482610" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.andrewkreps.com/artists_portfolio.html?aid=73"&gt;Andreas Bowers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is all graphite on paper&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G1b4yc0XI/AAAAAAAAATs/o-7AIc3t1Jc/s1600-h/IMG_0910.JPG" style="text-decoration: none; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G1b4yc0XI/AAAAAAAAATs/o-7AIc3t1Jc/s320/IMG_0910.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445332915172725106" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.andrewkreps.com/artists_portfolio.html?aid=73"&gt;Andreas Bowers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;Here is a detail of the same drawing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G1K0d_xSI/AAAAAAAAATc/iIBtaoJxMYQ/s1600-h/IMG_0912.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G1K0d_xSI/AAAAAAAAATc/iIBtaoJxMYQ/s320/IMG_0912.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445332621955417378" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jordanwolfson.org/"&gt;Jordan Wolfson&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, in the last room, of the last floor, the best piece of the fair. A video, titled &lt;i&gt;Con Leche&lt;/i&gt;, by Jordan Wolfson.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Digitally reproduced marching coke bottles with white liquid spilling out of their tops. The cokes walked though quiet streets and alleys, with the camera panning slowly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the soundtrack was comprised of two voices, a woman's winding narrative on reincarnation, and an observer who occasional intervenes, commanding the talker to use more or less volume. The combinations of coke with milk, with crisp video and animation, with narrative and dream are unsettling and absorbing. The room was populated with a lingering audience, speechless and smiling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G1KuGFwmI/AAAAAAAAATU/3lYMSRFWxrc/s1600-h/IMG_0915.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G1KuGFwmI/AAAAAAAAATU/3lYMSRFWxrc/s320/IMG_0915.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445332620244533858" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jordanwolfson.org/"&gt;Jordan Wolfson&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G1KXRDkbI/AAAAAAAAATM/8sQerVTEUlE/s1600-h/IMG_0921.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G1KXRDkbI/AAAAAAAAATM/8sQerVTEUlE/s320/IMG_0921.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445332614116512178" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Duncan Campbell&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;another shot, this one dedicated to &lt;a href="http://www.jesserobinson.net/"&gt;Jesse Robinson&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G1KJDrXsI/AAAAAAAAATE/7pT-ylUNSgg/s1600-h/IMG_0923.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G1KJDrXsI/AAAAAAAAATE/7pT-ylUNSgg/s320/IMG_0923.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445332610302303938" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dan Flavin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the stairwells, a leftover piece from the Dia days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Scope Art Fair coming next. Also updates on the Marina Abramovic and William Kentridge shows at MoMA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cheerio!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/884829274826780585-8138912132015196640?l=david-grainger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://david-grainger.blogspot.com/feeds/8138912132015196640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://david-grainger.blogspot.com/2010/03/independent-fair-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/884829274826780585/posts/default/8138912132015196640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/884829274826780585/posts/default/8138912132015196640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://david-grainger.blogspot.com/2010/03/independent-fair-2010.html' title='Independent  Fair 2010'/><author><name>David Grainger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09863317680188638441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5G4nxaK__I/AAAAAAAAAbs/12__qWF6j_c/s72-c/IMG_0792.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-884829274826780585.post-8600859874329883202</id><published>2010-03-05T18:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T18:54:53.521-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pulse Art Fair 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Pulse Art Fair 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday I went to Pulse and the Independent Art Fairs.  Here is the Pulse stuff.  Stay tuned for more . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pulse had a pulse.  if you could wrap it up in a witty entendre that says it all. Okay well it was more marketable, more 'telegenic' to my camera than the Independent fair (at the old Dia building), but probably more predictable as well.  As you enter . . . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HF839_tvI/AAAAAAAAAiM/tvPPktGwra0/s1600-h/IMG_0944.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HF839_tvI/AAAAAAAAAiM/tvPPktGwra0/s320/IMG_0944.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445351074074441458" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.alexandrearrechea.com/"&gt;Alexandra Arrechea&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;By the way, I am posting links to all of the artist's websites, or if not available, the gallery representing them.  Let me know if that's overkill or helpful.  I find these links helped me learn a lot more about the artists.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, basketball net tree, pretty straightforward. liked it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HGjIKXLEI/AAAAAAAAAkM/BeSWKULo6Ww/s1600-h/IMG_0020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HGjIKXLEI/AAAAAAAAAkM/BeSWKULo6Ww/s320/IMG_0020.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445351731256306754" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nathanredwood.com/"&gt;Nathan Redwood&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stellar painting.  That whole untouched squiggly line painting style is so delicate . . . it can work sometimes, but it can get overused quickly.  Case in point, Paul Kasmin Gallery at the Armory had nothing but &lt;a href="http://www.jamesnares.com/"&gt;James Nares&lt;/a&gt; paintings.  the whole point of the gestural line is that it doesn't feel overproduced.  But Nares has overproduced, and killed, it.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HFXS1KjtI/AAAAAAAAAgk/ehXXFnxUbnY/s1600-h/IMG_0958.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HFXS1KjtI/AAAAAAAAAgk/ehXXFnxUbnY/s320/IMG_0958.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445350428450131666" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline; color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.andrewschoultz.com/"&gt;Andrew Schoultz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This one's up for best of the show.  the image isn't so good, so you can't tell that the piece is huge.  I'll go on a limb here and say it's like Raymond Pettibone crossed with Sol Lewitt's wall drawings.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HFW1tqROI/AAAAAAAAAgc/sFnG-rMJyQs/s1600-h/IMG_0959.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HFW1tqROI/AAAAAAAAAgc/sFnG-rMJyQs/s320/IMG_0959.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445350420634027234" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline; color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.andrewschoultz.com/"&gt;Andrew Schoultz  - detail&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HHJk4N53I/AAAAAAAAAmE/zq0GNGWLiGw/s1600-h/IMG_0005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HHJk4N53I/AAAAAAAAAmE/zq0GNGWLiGw/s320/IMG_0005.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445352391799859058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://taylorbaldwinstudio.com/"&gt;Taylor Baldwin&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The first of 3 aritsts I've got here from Washington DC's Conner Contemporary Gallery.  Taylor makes amazing sculpture, and is having a show at said gallery right now.  These 3 drawings are just some tantalizing bits. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HHJfj-t0I/AAAAAAAAAl8/BzoDoRD8JIE/s1600-h/IMG_0006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HHJfj-t0I/AAAAAAAAAl8/BzoDoRD8JIE/s320/IMG_0006.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445352390372800322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://taylorbaldwinstudio.com/"&gt;Taylor Baldwin&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The piece is only like 8 x 10 " the detail is small.  I imagine Taylor hunched over his drawing table getting those lines straight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HHRI_pOmI/AAAAAAAAAmU/zoQWCfGcYiA/s1600-h/IMG_0002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HHRI_pOmI/AAAAAAAAAmU/zoQWCfGcYiA/s320/IMG_0002.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445352521753770594" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://jeremykost.com/blog/"&gt;Jeremy Kost&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This was one of many, many pictures in a grid.  He recently showed his work in the ICP Triennial.  And I went to a party that he hosted downtown.  He didn't pose like he does here, but then again, it was early, and maybe no one had a polaroid camera on them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HHJ2PXUDI/AAAAAAAAAmM/No7riLhIaD8/s1600-h/IMG_0004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HHJ2PXUDI/AAAAAAAAAmM/No7riLhIaD8/s320/IMG_0004.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445352396460347442" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://erikthorsandberg.com/home.html"&gt;Erik Thor Sandberg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is a small drawing with pencil and guache.  I thought the skull between the feet was so odd. And the flyswatter.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HHI3AtR9I/AAAAAAAAAls/MMhjN6ZGwUc/s1600-h/IMG_0009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HHI3AtR9I/AAAAAAAAAls/MMhjN6ZGwUc/s320/IMG_0009.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445352379487438802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://erikthorsandberg.com/home.html"&gt;Erik Thor Sandberg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;His website is full of nude women paintings.  the one nude man selected on his site has his penis covered.  Just sayin'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HG7N-ksCI/AAAAAAAAAlk/uFGlJXz6roA/s1600-h/IMG_0010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HG7N-ksCI/AAAAAAAAAlk/uFGlJXz6roA/s320/IMG_0010.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445352145134333986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://erikthorsandberg.com/home.html"&gt;Erik Thor Sandberg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;detail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HG6sXWidI/AAAAAAAAAlU/MK_jWarnsjU/s1600-h/IMG_0012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HG6sXWidI/AAAAAAAAAlU/MK_jWarnsjU/s320/IMG_0012.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445352136111458770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.markmooregallery.com/artists/kim-dorland/"&gt;Kim Dorland&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love the color of some of these;  in this one, the graffiti on the tree was great.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HG6R7giJI/AAAAAAAAAlM/-BzHs-lFJsc/s1600-h/IMG_0013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HG6R7giJI/AAAAAAAAAlM/-BzHs-lFJsc/s320/IMG_0013.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445352129015351442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.markmooregallery.com/artists/kim-dorland/"&gt;Kim Dorland&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HGtlqrhXI/AAAAAAAAAk8/pR-zbsNQLB4/s1600-h/IMG_0014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HGtlqrhXI/AAAAAAAAAk8/pR-zbsNQLB4/s320/IMG_0014.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445351910975178098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.markmooregallery.com/artists/kim-dorland/"&gt;Kim Dorland&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These paintings have large globs of paint stuck to the surface.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HGtXEcAJI/AAAAAAAAAk0/RFZN7ngY0Mg/s1600-h/IMG_0015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HGtXEcAJI/AAAAAAAAAk0/RFZN7ngY0Mg/s320/IMG_0015.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445351907056681106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://williamkentridge.net/"&gt;William Kentridge&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The young woman watching this print gallery booth (they were from New Brunswick, NJ) was helpful in explaining these stereoscopic prints.  I asked if the artist was from New Jersey.  She said, "I don't know, his name is Kentridge, he's having an opera open tonight, I'm just an art history major."  Well I told her she should learn about William Kentridge even if she is an art historian.  We figured it was a particularly unique process to make these works, that combined drawing, photography, printing, and digital editing.  but we couldn't figure out the order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HGtMc00vI/AAAAAAAAAks/GBOSxMotHd0/s1600-h/IMG_0016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HGtMc00vI/AAAAAAAAAks/GBOSxMotHd0/s320/IMG_0016.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445351904206181106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://williamkentridge.net/"&gt;William Kentridge&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoops wrong way.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HGs_gVjXI/AAAAAAAAAkc/kCrIkewCz8g/s1600-h/IMG_0018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HGs_gVjXI/AAAAAAAAAkc/kCrIkewCz8g/s320/IMG_0018.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445351900731247986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://lilianaporter.com/"&gt;Liliana Porter&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This one's called "Forced Labour"  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HGjdYCH-I/AAAAAAAAAkU/lJd91KeMTco/s1600-h/IMG_0019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HGjdYCH-I/AAAAAAAAAkU/lJd91KeMTco/s320/IMG_0019.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445351736950792162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://lilianaporter.com/"&gt;Liliana Porter&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's the rest of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HGi7TFbgI/AAAAAAAAAkE/aXCSc0quREg/s1600-h/IMG_0021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HGi7TFbgI/AAAAAAAAAkE/aXCSc0quREg/s320/IMG_0021.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445351727803231746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.devorahsperber.com/"&gt;Devorah Sperber&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Almost didn't want to include these, I've seen the same work for years from this artist.  Say it with me:  "Shtick."     The colors are spools of thread.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HGikjRCxI/AAAAAAAAAj8/OFQfbH00uB8/s1600-h/IMG_0022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HGikjRCxI/AAAAAAAAAj8/OFQfbH00uB8/s320/IMG_0022.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445351721697086226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thesanchezbrothers.com/"&gt;Carlos and Jason Sanchez&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quirky, puzzling photographs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HGiUH6mMI/AAAAAAAAAj0/93UChQpNeJE/s1600-h/IMG_0023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HGiUH6mMI/AAAAAAAAAj0/93UChQpNeJE/s320/IMG_0023.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445351717287401666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thesanchezbrothers.com/"&gt;Carlos and Jason Sanchez&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The holy water is hitting the baby's head and turning red.  Like its turning to wine, or maybe blood.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HGXUTj__I/AAAAAAAAAjs/GQvHfwJSIaE/s1600-h/IMG_0024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HGXUTj__I/AAAAAAAAAjs/GQvHfwJSIaE/s320/IMG_0024.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445351528357691378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://matthewmcconville.com/"&gt;Matthew McConville&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This painting is relatively small.  He's depicting (rather romantically) another artist's work. The piece, Floating Garden, was created recently from the late Robert Smithson's notes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HId8-KlmI/AAAAAAAAAmk/BKqBjw31b6I/s320/Floating+Island.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445353841376269922" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 303px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Here's Smithson's notes from the 70's, and the piece from 2000's.  Bruce High Quality Foundation, always looking to grab a footnote in the public realm, followed the garden around with a dingy outfitted with a recreation of one of Christo's Gates.  Now if only that had made it into McConville's painting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HGWxwFrII/AAAAAAAAAjc/we8_CQyjid4/s1600-h/IMG_0026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HGWxwFrII/AAAAAAAAAjc/we8_CQyjid4/s320/IMG_0026.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445351519082097794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.williambetts.com/"&gt;William Betts&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rather large painting.  below is a detail:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HGWs_aesI/AAAAAAAAAjU/oMPADubz5iA/s1600-h/IMG_0027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HGWs_aesI/AAAAAAAAAjU/oMPADubz5iA/s320/IMG_0027.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445351517804198594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.williambetts.com/"&gt;William Betts&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At first I thought they were colored thumbtacks.  Nope, just paint.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HGWWyjQQI/AAAAAAAAAjM/PkoZDQ-NE-Q/s1600-h/IMG_0028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HGWWyjQQI/AAAAAAAAAjM/PkoZDQ-NE-Q/s320/IMG_0028.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445351511844667650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.davidzwirner.com/artists/18/"&gt;Thomas Ruff&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HGKjjEwtI/AAAAAAAAAi8/nHUxL-XDmnk/s1600-h/IMG_0030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HGKjjEwtI/AAAAAAAAAi8/nHUxL-XDmnk/s320/IMG_0030.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445351309110985426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://lauriehogin.com/"&gt;Laurie Hogin&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just like me some animal painting, what can I say.  The colors are really  bright&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HGKeiG1wI/AAAAAAAAAi0/LTRTEg6KLIs/s1600-h/IMG_0032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HGKeiG1wI/AAAAAAAAAi0/LTRTEg6KLIs/s320/IMG_0032.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445351307764750082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://lauriehogin.com/"&gt;Laurie Hogin&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HGKFfEf8I/AAAAAAAAAis/yLLtm9PA7qY/s1600-h/IMG_0033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HGKFfEf8I/AAAAAAAAAis/yLLtm9PA7qY/s320/IMG_0033.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445351301041127362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://lauriehogin.com/"&gt;Laurie Hogin&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HF8b80x7I/AAAAAAAAAh8/VeANeSKfJEc/s1600-h/IMG_0947.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HF8b80x7I/AAAAAAAAAh8/VeANeSKfJEc/s320/IMG_0947.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445351066553337778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.joanavasconcelos.com/"&gt;Joana Vasconcelos&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Good artist, but crazy website.  This is fired clay with crocheted yarn.  Brilliant!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HFvyeDu9I/AAAAAAAAAh0/1kQLrV1yNc0/s1600-h/IMG_0948.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HFvyeDu9I/AAAAAAAAAh0/1kQLrV1yNc0/s320/IMG_0948.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445350849260010450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.joanavasconcelos.com/"&gt;Joana Vasconcelos&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HFvpZ89uI/AAAAAAAAAhs/feRrNwIrFG4/s1600-h/IMG_0949.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HFvpZ89uI/AAAAAAAAAhs/feRrNwIrFG4/s320/IMG_0949.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445350846826870498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://cliftonchildree.com/home.html"&gt;Clifton Childree&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;An old timey version of DeerHunter, or Duck Hunt, take your pick.  The video takes on a silent film style with stop animated bullets flying through a room, and  storyboard prompts telling you to get ready aim and fire...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is another niche in the artworld (there are so many): nostalgia for early film antics. See Shannon Plumb and some Olaf Bruening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HFuxRUXjI/AAAAAAAAAhk/G7AAQS9IJt4/s1600-h/IMG_0950.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HFuxRUXjI/AAAAAAAAAhk/G7AAQS9IJt4/s320/IMG_0950.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445350831758270002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://cliftonchildree.com/home.html"&gt;Clifton Childree&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The kids love it.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HFuW4fQWI/AAAAAAAAAhU/a3sQrPP6FoM/s1600-h/IMG_0952.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HFuW4fQWI/AAAAAAAAAhU/a3sQrPP6FoM/s320/IMG_0952.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445350824674804066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bliumis.com/"&gt;Alina and Jeff Bliumis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I like this work.  Its poetic and simple, no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HFjp5giNI/AAAAAAAAAhM/28tpBnqejHk/s1600-h/IMG_0953.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HFjp5giNI/AAAAAAAAAhM/28tpBnqejHk/s320/IMG_0953.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445350640800794834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.widicus.org/"&gt;Bill Smith&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's an emu egg floating in a fountain, with bubbles rising underneath it.  Occasionally it will tilt to one side, and attached antennae will brush one of the feelers around the perimeter.  Each is placed at 24 degree intervels, and a computerized voice anounces the degree the egg has chosen.  the information is then relayed to a computer program that plots a small vector drawing that's projected on the wall.  (or at least that's how I remember it)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This artist introduced himself to me, he was from St. Louis, and will be working at a residency at the Fabric Workshop in Philly soon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HFjWdu7kI/AAAAAAAAAhE/5J14P241pqU/s1600-h/IMG_0954.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HFjWdu7kI/AAAAAAAAAhE/5J14P241pqU/s320/IMG_0954.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445350635584024130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.widicus.org/"&gt;Bill Smith&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The container is vacuum formed plastic.  The artist stated that all of the shapes were completely functional.  Any decorative stylizations came from the organic nature of necessity.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, there was also baroque music in the background, and Bill had to stand by and fix it because it occasionally got stuck.  He said he was working the kinks out.  Still, pretty fascinating piece.  I told him I just had an emu egg omelette for the first time, which was true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HFi_ADtiI/AAAAAAAAAg0/wgbBkLySuI4/s1600-h/IMG_0955.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HFi_ADtiI/AAAAAAAAAg0/wgbBkLySuI4/s320/IMG_0955.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445350629285541410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.widicus.org/"&gt;Bill Smith&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's the computerized drawing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HFiruMzHI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0uQQmJRlW2Y/s1600-h/IMG_0957.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HFiruMzHI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0uQQmJRlW2Y/s320/IMG_0957.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445350624110365810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.alexandrearrechea.com/"&gt;Alexandra Arrechea&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is the same artist who made the basketball net tree. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HFWL0hfxI/AAAAAAAAAgM/MYei6EjkTko/s1600-h/IMG_0963.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HFWL0hfxI/AAAAAAAAAgM/MYei6EjkTko/s320/IMG_0963.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445350409388523282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.troyabbott.com/EnriqueGomezDeMolina.html"&gt;Enrique Gomez de Molina&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hybrid animal art, done fairly well.  I love the irredescence of the fur (or it feathers?) on this walrus.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HFV2tB-JI/AAAAAAAAAgE/MabzOApMcSc/s1600-h/IMG_0964.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HFV2tB-JI/AAAAAAAAAgE/MabzOApMcSc/s320/IMG_0964.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445350403719952530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.williampowhida.com/"&gt;William Powhida&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This was his LA booth.  I told the gallerist he should do something like #class (Powhida's current sit-in rethinking of market structures at Winkleman gallery).  He yawned, asked for forgiveness, and said, "naww one is enough."  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HFG9yrUGI/AAAAAAAAAf8/tg1PKQ1T0c4/s1600-h/IMG_0965.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HFG9yrUGI/AAAAAAAAAf8/tg1PKQ1T0c4/s320/IMG_0965.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445350147924643938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.williampowhida.com/"&gt;William Powhida&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I must use this space to admit that I purchased a Powhida print last night.  I couldn't deal with thinking up a barter to offer for the works on sale at Winkleman Gallery.  Somehow, even though I don't currently have money, and I'm supposedly a creative person, I couldn't think of a barter worthy or fitting enought.  It was easier to just pay for one on a credit card.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;($50, cheap, at &lt;a href="http://www.20x200.com/"&gt;www.20x200.com&lt;/a&gt;  you don't even have to leave the house!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HFGoO5ocI/AAAAAAAAAf0/jTAMTWOA5T4/s1600-h/IMG_0966.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HFGoO5ocI/AAAAAAAAAf0/jTAMTWOA5T4/s320/IMG_0966.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445350142137442754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://davidsoncontemporary.com/artists/grid.php?a=2"&gt;Darren Lago&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who loves Mickey?  Piet I'm looking at you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HFGfoJmnI/AAAAAAAAAfs/M6FI5zndjrQ/s1600-h/IMG_0967.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HFGfoJmnI/AAAAAAAAAfs/M6FI5zndjrQ/s320/IMG_0967.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445350139827427954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://kieljohnson.com/"&gt;Kiel Johnson&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I thought this guy wasn't too original, till i looked at his website, and see he's on point with some crazy good sculpture.  (Still another niche, the make-it-yourself-out-of-one-common material, crossed with the fascination-with-grown-up-boys-toys niche)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HFGNgTm-I/AAAAAAAAAfk/kMQXD8dr7Eg/s1600-h/IMG_0969.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HFGNgTm-I/AAAAAAAAAfk/kMQXD8dr7Eg/s320/IMG_0969.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445350134962691042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://kieljohnson.com/"&gt;Kiel Johnson&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HEyL0pkqI/AAAAAAAAAfM/236jbBqGU0Q/s1600-h/IMG_0973.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HEyL0pkqI/AAAAAAAAAfM/236jbBqGU0Q/s320/IMG_0973.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445349790913761954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sanfordbiggers.com/"&gt;Sanford Biggers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it is an edition, titled "om"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HExWQIJwI/AAAAAAAAAe8/t2ZFXL92dRA/s1600-h/IMG_0975.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HExWQIJwI/AAAAAAAAAe8/t2ZFXL92dRA/s320/IMG_0975.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445349776533497602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.stevendayny.com/"&gt;Steven Day&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A photographer who I met recently while working at a musuem.  He doesn't restrict his subject too much with rationalization, but he works in series' that focus on a particular place.  These photos included architectural shots from the ground, from the sky, along with a few portraits on the street such as this one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Steven happened to be in the right place at the right time to photograph the Associated Press image of the evacuation of flight 1549 that crashed in the Hudson last year.  On his website I noticed he also made paintings, a whole body of them &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;five years ago, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;all about airplane evacuation diagrams.  Spooky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HExB2dDbI/AAAAAAAAAe0/xJF0XJXVloc/s1600-h/IMG_0976.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HExB2dDbI/AAAAAAAAAe0/xJF0XJXVloc/s320/IMG_0976.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445349771057106354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fredriknoren.com/"&gt;Fredrik Noren&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's to the rare  slicing-your-books-with-a-jigsaw niche.  &lt;a href="http://www.jamessham.com/"&gt;James Sham&lt;/a&gt;, this is for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HEk5x-ffI/AAAAAAAAAek/BrMqbojMwIk/s1600-h/IMG_0978.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HEk5x-ffI/AAAAAAAAAek/BrMqbojMwIk/s320/IMG_0978.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445349562732412402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.meganwhitmarsh.com/"&gt;Megan Whitmarsh&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All of these items are soft sculptures, fabric sewn together.   There were tons of them. They would sell together in groups or clumps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HEko5lm7I/AAAAAAAAAec/qYFZ560emVg/s1600-h/IMG_0980.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HEko5lm7I/AAAAAAAAAec/qYFZ560emVg/s320/IMG_0980.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445349558200933298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.meganwhitmarsh.com/"&gt;Megan Whitmarsh&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sorry it's a bit blurry.  Of course I had to take the 'meta' picture of the tool remade by itself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HEkROsVrI/AAAAAAAAAeU/-QtDHWK1H9s/s1600-h/IMG_0981.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HEkROsVrI/AAAAAAAAAeU/-QtDHWK1H9s/s320/IMG_0981.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445349551847003826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Alfredo Barsuglia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HEkFoT7NI/AAAAAAAAAeM/sn26ZHHHD4A/s1600-h/IMG_0982.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HEkFoT7NI/AAAAAAAAAeM/sn26ZHHHD4A/s320/IMG_0982.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445349548733230290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Alfredo Barsuglia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My german doppleganger has been painted, ever so lightly, as if he is in the act of appearing or disappearing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HEWf8dW-I/AAAAAAAAAeE/Qvv_O986XUQ/s1600-h/IMG_0983.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HEWf8dW-I/AAAAAAAAAeE/Qvv_O986XUQ/s320/IMG_0983.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445349315278887906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.stephanreusse.com/"&gt;Stephan Reusse&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The material for this piece, in german, was "lasershow."  Which distinguished it from most video projections or LED screens (like Julian Opie).  No matter how far away the projector, it would never lose focus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HEFEhDqCI/AAAAAAAAAdE/NOwPrfGINb8/s1600-h/IMG_0992.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HEFEhDqCI/AAAAAAAAAdE/NOwPrfGINb8/s320/IMG_0992.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445349015858423842" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HEV7xjOAI/AAAAAAAAAd0/Rvj4jATAMrY/s1600-h/IMG_0985.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.creativethriftshop.com/futurama.htm"&gt;Jeremy Dean&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hummer art is a niche all its own, that I know all too well about.  Many of you have seen my hummer piece.  Then there was &lt;a href="http://www.greenmuze.com/art/artists/1693-the-styrofoam-hummer.html"&gt;Andrew Junge's&lt;/a&gt; styrofoam hummer that stole the show at Scope Miami 06.  Painter Jean Lowe made &lt;a href="http://www.atelier-cms.com/master.html"&gt;Hummer in the Park&lt;/a&gt;, and a simple google search will reveal other Hummer art &lt;a href="http://images.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xRFNBWST25E/SXAvgo8kb0I/AAAAAAAAC2A/3myK3qI8fRY/s400/lottery_hummer08%2Bart%2Bcar%2B2.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://artcar.blogspot.com/2009/01/hummer-h3-art-car-made-from-lottery.html&amp;amp;usg=__IV0M0uUwyMvzOSZYIz1d4URpihg=&amp;amp;h=267&amp;amp;w=400&amp;amp;sz=35&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;start=14&amp;amp;sig2=K3cEhkGhAXGrkfMhpOLf6g&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;itbs=1&amp;amp;tbnid=PhG_7JH5RclUzM:&amp;amp;tbnh=83&amp;amp;tbnw=124&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3Dhummer%2Bart%26um%3D1%26hl%3Den%26safe%3Doff%26client%3Dsafari%26sa%3DN%26rls%3Den%26tbs%3Disch:1&amp;amp;ei=VZySS9baPNSalAes95z8AQ"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; (made from lotto tickets), &lt;a href="http://images.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://motorbeam.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/10/hummer-h3-on-wooden-wagon-wheels.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://www.motorbeam.com/cars/hummer-cars/hummer-h3-on-wooden-wagon-wheels/&amp;amp;usg=__9KPGZuAXCAiA89kWYFJ9wXIyydE=&amp;amp;h=808&amp;amp;w=1024&amp;amp;sz=152&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;start=23&amp;amp;sig2=tOb_ClC-az7UHHTA5bvHow&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;itbs=1&amp;amp;tbnid=qUC7e5wA2GRXXM:&amp;amp;tbnh=118&amp;amp;tbnw=150&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3Dhummer%2Bart%26start%3D21%26um%3D1%26hl%3Den%26safe%3Doff%26client%3Dsafari%26sa%3DN%26rls%3Den%26ndsp%3D21%26tbs%3Disch:1&amp;amp;ei=4JySS7OTOoXplAfAstD8AQ"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; (made with wagon wheels), and &lt;a href="http://www.theage.com.au/ffximage/2008/07/29/art_fair04_gallery__600x399.jpg"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. (Down Under Hummer)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HEVmqQrFI/AAAAAAAAAds/R-z9nQ8OJgk/s1600-h/IMG_0987.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HEVmqQrFI/AAAAAAAAAds/R-z9nQ8OJgk/s320/IMG_0987.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445349299901738066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.creativethriftshop.com/futurama.htm"&gt;Jeremy Dean&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So Jeremy learned how in the Great Depression, people hitched horses to their Ford Model T's because they couldn't afford the gas.  A simple leap forward in time and you get poetical justice for the HumVee.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HEVbzdq3I/AAAAAAAAAdk/V4jQ8mnw0a4/s1600-h/IMG_0988.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HEVbzdq3I/AAAAAAAAAdk/V4jQ8mnw0a4/s320/IMG_0988.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445349296987548530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.creativethriftshop.com/futurama.htm"&gt;Jeremy Dean&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its no wonder that these cars have become a symbol for artists to latch on to.  They are a perfect indicator of the what the 2000's were all about.  Aggression, status, pomposity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HEFzbPjmI/AAAAAAAAAdc/59hGHvtY8WQ/s1600-h/IMG_0989.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HEFzbPjmI/AAAAAAAAAdc/59hGHvtY8WQ/s320/IMG_0989.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445349028450504290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.creativethriftshop.com/futurama.htm"&gt;Jeremy Dean&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I have to wonder about the scale of Jeremy's project.  He actually took his life savings and bought the car, and took his welding torch to it the same day.  Why is the spectacle of such a manuever necessary?  aren't these small models, that Jeremy also made, nice on their own?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HEFq9vtlI/AAAAAAAAAdU/oEWBbOJIjPM/s1600-h/IMG_0990.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HEFq9vtlI/AAAAAAAAAdU/oEWBbOJIjPM/s320/IMG_0990.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445349026179298898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.creativethriftshop.com/futurama.htm"&gt;Jeremy Dean&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do we need the fully pimped out stage coach realized?  Wouldn't it be nicer to live with some space in our imaginations, as just an idea?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HEE93YgaI/AAAAAAAAAc8/uC6tyzVezpw/s1600-h/IMG_0993.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HEE93YgaI/AAAAAAAAAc8/uC6tyzVezpw/s320/IMG_0993.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445349014073016738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.freightandvolume.com/exhibitions/denbreejen/edb_artist.html"&gt;Erik den Breejen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Word paintings.  Erik does them the best.  Except for &lt;a href="http://www.kayrosen.com/work.html"&gt;Kay Rosen&lt;/a&gt;, but that's a whole different thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HDv7N9CrI/AAAAAAAAAc0/KDZ6CAF5YCI/s1600-h/IMG_0995.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HDv7N9CrI/AAAAAAAAAc0/KDZ6CAF5YCI/s320/IMG_0995.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445348652585126578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.misakikawai.com/"&gt;Misaki Kawai&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This one's called "Spider Kiss."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(the spider's on her butt)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HDvAgs9NI/AAAAAAAAAck/tVoi7UlRR9k/s1600-h/IMG_0997.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HDvAgs9NI/AAAAAAAAAck/tVoi7UlRR9k/s320/IMG_0997.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445348636826072274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ewhite.com/"&gt;Eric White&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorry these are blurry.  They look like old record covers.  A closer inspection reveals they all have jokes, and and even close inspection reveals they are finely made oil paintings.  The "OUI" cover is a play on prog band "YES" albums.  The others were funny too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HDu-9y3PI/AAAAAAAAAcc/6fCqggYwZHA/s1600-h/IMG_0998.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HDu-9y3PI/AAAAAAAAAcc/6fCqggYwZHA/s320/IMG_0998.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445348636411223282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ewhite.com/"&gt;Eric White&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wheew!  that's it for PULSE New York 2010.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Scope and the Independent coming very soon . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/884829274826780585-8600859874329883202?l=david-grainger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://david-grainger.blogspot.com/feeds/8600859874329883202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://david-grainger.blogspot.com/2010/03/pulse-art-fair-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/884829274826780585/posts/default/8600859874329883202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/884829274826780585/posts/default/8600859874329883202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://david-grainger.blogspot.com/2010/03/pulse-art-fair-2010.html' title='Pulse Art Fair 2010'/><author><name>David Grainger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09863317680188638441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S5HF839_tvI/AAAAAAAAAiM/tvPPktGwra0/s72-c/IMG_0944.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-884829274826780585.post-1479195249575241639</id><published>2010-03-03T20:44:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T16:45:12.125-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Armory 2010 Preview</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Armory 2010 preview (Wednesday March 3).  I get a press pass of course for blog coverage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So artists complaining about art fairs is like talking about the weather.  Miserable setting to actually look at art.  Well yeah, but THE place to look at a LOT of art.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What follows is a repository of some of the work that I responded to, just to keep a positive outlook on the art market system.  We are the party of the Big Tent, guys! Big Tent!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm gonna save some secrets for those of you who actually read this whole entry, like which work is my favorite, and how many neon pieces there were . . . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S49PYDyMbDI/AAAAAAAAASc/TLpg1tz81zA/s1600-h/IMG_0693.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S49PYDyMbDI/AAAAAAAAASc/TLpg1tz81zA/s320/IMG_0693.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444657749265509426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Allan McCollum&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S49PX1UOn6I/AAAAAAAAASU/qJzpfsKxM_s/s1600-h/IMG_0695.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S49PX1UOn6I/AAAAAAAAASU/qJzpfsKxM_s/s320/IMG_0695.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444657745381728162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bernard Frize.  Alexis called me over and made me look at this one.  I gotta admit it's pretty nice.  The camera is not out of focus.  The painting is done with airbrush-sprayed paint, so it's all fuzzy.  When you get close, your eye struggles to find a point to focus on, but cannot. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S49PXjxuS8I/AAAAAAAAASM/SDKuae2qtLo/s1600-h/IMG_0696.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S49PXjxuS8I/AAAAAAAAASM/SDKuae2qtLo/s320/IMG_0696.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444657740673600450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://alexissemtner.com/"&gt;Alexis Semtner&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.jaredlindsayclark.com/"&gt;Jared Lindsay Clark &lt;/a&gt;in front of the Bernard Frize painting- see how she's holding her coat? the coat check was like a mile away.  I took all of these with an overcoat in one hand &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S49PGS46tSI/AAAAAAAAASE/fZrxl3rqYxc/s1600-h/IMG_0697.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S49PGS46tSI/AAAAAAAAASE/fZrxl3rqYxc/s320/IMG_0697.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444657444082595106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Alon Levin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I spoke with the nice gallerist (from Seattle) about this artist, and he gave me a book by the artist.  It's hardcover so it seems impressive, and I read it all the way home on the train. It was the artist's writing about a whole host of things from the impossible arches on Euro Bank notes, monumental buildings that were never finished, and "a two-dimensional world where Men are represented as polygons whose social status is determined by their number of sides."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-There was an image of a Ceal Floyer piece here, but I deleted it; because it wasn't that interesting.  And I love her work, but then not every one is a home run grand slam, now is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S49PFDnjvqI/AAAAAAAAARk/cuO2-HnGlyU/s1600-h/IMG_0703.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S49PFDnjvqI/AAAAAAAAARk/cuO2-HnGlyU/s320/IMG_0703.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444657422803386018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jonathon Monk.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The message seems best suited for the Art Fair walls.  (this is neon piece number one... collect them all!  Neon is also the perfect media for the dulled, glazed over gaze of a poor soul who's seen a thousand pieces of art in an afternoon and is just searching for the door to go have a drink somewhere)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S49OusK0eMI/AAAAAAAAARc/j-MNfRyFpjM/s1600-h/IMG_0705.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S49OusK0eMI/AAAAAAAAARc/j-MNfRyFpjM/s320/IMG_0705.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444657038551709890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Philip Lorca DiCorcia.  The detail in this photo is barely caught by my flimsy iPhone.  I'm happy it did &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;thi&lt;/span&gt;s well, but I went for a close up . . . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S49Ot-Su3eI/AAAAAAAAARU/fYB6NUyJAEI/s1600-h/IMG_0706.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S49Ot-Su3eI/AAAAAAAAARU/fYB6NUyJAEI/s320/IMG_0706.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444657026236866018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;nope still not getting it all. but the lighting is just right.  this picture seems to fall from the heavens composed.   (okay I'm a bit melodramatic)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S49OtWs11cI/AAAAAAAAARE/VVeSuqXRepQ/s1600-h/IMG_0709.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S49OtWs11cI/AAAAAAAAARE/VVeSuqXRepQ/s320/IMG_0709.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444657015608956354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kota Ezawa  - &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Staircase&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;From a series of ink drawings based on the "Odessa steps" sequence from Sergei Eistenstein's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;The Battleship Potemkin."  (According to the Murray Guy Gallery website).  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;I love these, probably because they are ink on paper, and not strained at all... this was one of many in a grid . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S49Osz--KoI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/R-PqixwCpqs/s1600-h/IMG_0710.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S49Osz--KoI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/R-PqixwCpqs/s320/IMG_0710.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444657006289758850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As I backed up and took a photo, I got so excited i accidentally threw my iphone into the wall, it barely missed hitting the frame of one of these.  Somehow I didn't get embarrassed as a I smiled meekly at the gallerist.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S49OcgcH2fI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/mMu9xfL5Xxo/s1600-h/IMG_0711.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S49OcgcH2fI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/mMu9xfL5Xxo/s320/IMG_0711.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444656726165412338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S49OcaJEjiI/AAAAAAAAAQs/OpCJegY1rwA/s1600-h/IMG_0712.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S49OcaJEjiI/AAAAAAAAAQs/OpCJegY1rwA/s320/IMG_0712.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444656724474891810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Werner Reiterer,   okay now my eyes are starting to glaze over.  is this good, or not?  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S49ObgQHLhI/AAAAAAAAAQc/zjdY0wfNy5E/s1600-h/IMG_0714.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S49ObgQHLhI/AAAAAAAAAQc/zjdY0wfNy5E/s320/IMG_0714.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444656708935167506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mickalene Thomas, fair warning she's a good acquaintance of mine, but let me rave anyway:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I must say that this particular display of her work is better than I have ever seen.  Yeah it was a small room, and these paintings were pretty large.  They just jumped off of the those temporary flimsy walls and grabbed your jugular.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S49ObdBnSXI/AAAAAAAAAQU/uwWTjU136EQ/s1600-h/IMG_0715.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S49ObdBnSXI/AAAAAAAAAQU/uwWTjU136EQ/s320/IMG_0715.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444656708069050738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S49OKz_ByCI/AAAAAAAAAQM/m__8f8YcpxI/s1600-h/IMG_0716.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S49OKz_ByCI/AAAAAAAAAQM/m__8f8YcpxI/s320/IMG_0716.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444656422174443554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mickalene Thomas sculpture&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S49OKCaU1_I/AAAAAAAAAP8/ilyY1-PNhMs/s1600-h/IMG_0718.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S49OKCaU1_I/AAAAAAAAAP8/ilyY1-PNhMs/s320/IMG_0718.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444656408867166194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Still Mickalene Thomas. Still fantastic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S49OJsEuWuI/AAAAAAAAAP0/5NGWcQ1P-s4/s1600-h/IMG_0719.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S49OJsEuWuI/AAAAAAAAAP0/5NGWcQ1P-s4/s320/IMG_0719.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444656402870983394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S49N1XHudEI/AAAAAAAAAPk/M2kscUuvZhg/s1600-h/IMG_0721.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S49N1XHudEI/AAAAAAAAAPk/M2kscUuvZhg/s320/IMG_0721.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444656053649044546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bert Rodriguez, riffing on Bruce Nauman, for our Neon piece number 2.  just for kicks, I'm gonna put the original one by Nauman down below:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S49evUt4EdI/AAAAAAAAAS0/9BrSO3DuBfE/s320/bruce-nauman-the-true-artist-helps-the-world-by-revealing-mystic-truths-1967_courtesy-of-sperone-westwater.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444674641622208978" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 282px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;now, here comes one of the surprises, i mean i walked in on this not expecting anything, and then whammo, i got closer, and i think it may have taken my breath away.  the picture doesn't seem to do it justice, or maybe that's the thing, it surprises you only when you get really close, and look at the materials.  Ladies and Gentlemen, Jacin Giordano:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S49N1Iwn0NI/AAAAAAAAAPc/D1-V1sZNp6Y/s1600-h/IMG_0722.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S49N1Iwn0NI/AAAAAAAAAPc/D1-V1sZNp6Y/s320/IMG_0722.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444656049794044114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;so those are just basically carefully (but not too carefully) cut splinters of wood.  some hardwood probably.  and on the ends, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S49N0pyC_HI/AAAAAAAAAPU/2I8Nu86hO50/s1600-h/IMG_0723.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S49N0pyC_HI/AAAAAAAAAPU/2I8Nu86hO50/s320/IMG_0723.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444656041478519922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;rhinestones.  or some glittery thing.  I just loved the combo of completely ordinary scrap wood and the delicate articulation of these stones.  they are put on very carefully, geometrically. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S49N0njXgHI/AAAAAAAAAPM/5Zwg1xfxTFI/s1600-h/IMG_0724.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S49N0njXgHI/AAAAAAAAAPM/5Zwg1xfxTFI/s320/IMG_0724.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444656040880078962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse;   white-space: pre; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Joachim Schonfeldt, this is a detail of his piece , 4 animals.  the most telegenic part worth photoing.  I think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse;  white-space: pre; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;font-family:arial;"&gt;that's a turkey getting squished on the bottom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse;  white-space: pre; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S49N0BXQRWI/AAAAAAAAAPE/84dxaRkASLs/s1600-h/IMG_0725.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S49N0BXQRWI/AAAAAAAAAPE/84dxaRkASLs/s320/IMG_0725.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444656030628726114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kudzanai Chiurai,  the background Toile made me think I was looking at a Kehinde Wiley. and oh was I wrong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S49Nhbgd-fI/AAAAAAAAAO8/9LFBDmh81yA/s1600-h/IMG_0726.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S49Nhbgd-fI/AAAAAAAAAO8/9LFBDmh81yA/s320/IMG_0726.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444655711229180402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tony Matelli, the articulation of skin and figure made me think it was Duane Hanson, but I must have been sleepwalking.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S48_lYPAfgI/AAAAAAAAAOs/L3Img9hDL5c/s1600-h/IMG_0728.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S48_lYPAfgI/AAAAAAAAAOs/L3Img9hDL5c/s320/IMG_0728.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444640385907326466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;David Kramer.  So when I see a whole wall of these, I feel a little manipulated.  but on their own some of them are just sweet.  the drawing is nice, and the irony is not overdone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(in case you can't see, it shows a guy and girl sipping wine in front of a burning log fire, and says at the bottom ". . . I'm still working on my social skills.")&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S48_k4uI8wI/AAAAAAAAAOc/EhlgVj_YfQ0/s1600-h/IMG_0730.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S48_k4uI8wI/AAAAAAAAAOc/EhlgVj_YfQ0/s320/IMG_0730.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444640377447969538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gheorghe Ilea.  I thought this tryptich was a gem.  Titled "Winter Coats and Rugs,"  it shows genuine paintings of the textures of those things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S48_kn_juWI/AAAAAAAAAOU/xWV6R52bPwg/s1600-h/IMG_0731.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S48_kn_juWI/AAAAAAAAAOU/xWV6R52bPwg/s320/IMG_0731.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444640372957624674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S48_QRWebJI/AAAAAAAAAOM/2WAVEkkpuNE/s1600-h/IMG_0732.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S48_QRWebJI/AAAAAAAAAOM/2WAVEkkpuNE/s320/IMG_0732.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444640023282347154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jessica Jackson Hutchins, by my blog's count, now on view in 4 independent places in New York.  Like I said, I'm converted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S48_QDTzFhI/AAAAAAAAAOE/Cmma_rHRqw4/s1600-h/IMG_0733.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S48_QDTzFhI/AAAAAAAAAOE/Cmma_rHRqw4/s320/IMG_0733.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444640019513021970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dominic McGill, Same gallery as above.  Derek Eller Gallery, that is.  I ask the woman there was this artist at the last PS1 Greater New York show (5 years ago)?  She says to me, "that's a good memory."  I say, it was the best piece in the show.  So I was happy to see his work again, and she told me Dominic will have a show coming up at Derek Eller, that he's working 'real hard on'.  It will have a sequel to the crazy-ass-indictment-of-the-2000's &lt;a href="http://www.derekeller.com/dominicmcgill.html"&gt;drawing&lt;/a&gt; that he showed at Greater New York.  Something to do with uniting Islamic and Western cultures with graffiti.  Can't wait.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S48_P8COToI/AAAAAAAAAN8/vxP8TsQBJdQ/s1600-h/IMG_0734.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S48_P8COToI/AAAAAAAAAN8/vxP8TsQBJdQ/s320/IMG_0734.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444640017560260226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Iris Schomaker.  Some rich dude was like, I'll buy them all, especially the big ones!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S48_PRqC9AI/AAAAAAAAAN0/DuYH-oJtHFc/s1600-h/IMG_0735.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S48_PRqC9AI/AAAAAAAAAN0/DuYH-oJtHFc/s320/IMG_0735.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444640006184563714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S48_O6NIOuI/AAAAAAAAANs/iXjcN48Q4xI/s1600-h/IMG_0736.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S48_O6NIOuI/AAAAAAAAANs/iXjcN48Q4xI/s320/IMG_0736.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444639999889259234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S48-KPhPNEI/AAAAAAAAANU/onnInnxINyE/s1600-h/IMG_0739.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S48-KPhPNEI/AAAAAAAAANU/onnInnxINyE/s320/IMG_0739.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444638820199773250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tomasz Kowalski  (He's the Polish Dana Schutz, but so much more than that...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The gallerist was way excited about talking to anyone who was interested.  Seems he's the only person in the world showing this young man, who is practically a Genius.  I loved this painting above.  And there's a lot of detail you can't see, ghosts who are barely visible in white outline. The details are great, like the fact that the hands and feet are facing down while the face on the operating table is looking up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S48-J4SySgI/AAAAAAAAANM/W8mVg4084VQ/s1600-h/IMG_0740.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S48-J4SySgI/AAAAAAAAANM/W8mVg4084VQ/s320/IMG_0740.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444638813965142530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I really admired this piece next to that painting, and then found out that it was also Thomasz Kowalski.  Must take note to be this brave in making different things..  It's a bow and arrow that are holding each other up by a tiny amount of friction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S48-JUSV1DI/AAAAAAAAANE/6cvMkqp2NRo/s1600-h/IMG_0742.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S48-JUSV1DI/AAAAAAAAANE/6cvMkqp2NRo/s320/IMG_0742.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444638804299600946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and again, Mr. Kowalski.  nice detail&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4892MI_NvI/AAAAAAAAAM8/vwUINbK6hqQ/s1600-h/IMG_0743.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4892MI_NvI/AAAAAAAAAM8/vwUINbK6hqQ/s320/IMG_0743.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444638475695372018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;sorry it's blurry, but check out that legging!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4891-4QQTI/AAAAAAAAAM0/bthx-7LobsY/s1600-h/IMG_0744.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4891-4QQTI/AAAAAAAAAM0/bthx-7LobsY/s320/IMG_0744.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444638472135524658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wei Dong, mmm, I would say, this is not my thing.  The painting is really labourious and doesn't give me much bang for the buck.   &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4891jQj-xI/AAAAAAAAAMs/iEfDr7p3bJY/s1600-h/IMG_0745.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4891jQj-xI/AAAAAAAAAMs/iEfDr7p3bJY/s320/IMG_0745.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444638464721287954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anthony James, okay the mirrored box thing has Got To Go.  End this trend NOW!  &lt;a href="http://images.google.com/images?hl=en&amp;amp;client=safari&amp;amp;rls=en&amp;amp;q=josiah%20mcelheny&amp;amp;aql=&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;ie=UTF-8&amp;amp;sa=N&amp;amp;tab=wi"&gt;Josiah McElheny&lt;/a&gt; (Mr. Sublime), did it right the first time.  everything else has been just poor imitation.  Except of course, &lt;a href="http://nicoleklagsbrun.com/campbell_home.html"&gt;Beth Campbell, &lt;/a&gt;but her work is something different altogether.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S489091Y4dI/AAAAAAAAAMc/VfbixRp5do8/s1600-h/IMG_0747.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S489091Y4dI/AAAAAAAAAMc/VfbixRp5do8/s320/IMG_0747.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444638454675202514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Amy Bennett,  Second work I nominate for best of the night.  These oil paintings are just slick as sh**.  Damn, they bring up emotions in me.  This was a Santa Monica gallery, and these two bearded west coasters were looking at this with me.  One said, "yeah I dig these." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S489fKUyE4I/AAAAAAAAAMU/Gdz1aRlNknA/s1600-h/IMG_0748.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S489fKUyE4I/AAAAAAAAAMU/Gdz1aRlNknA/s320/IMG_0748.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444638080070980482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At first your mind thinks Are they photo? But quickly cuts that from the list.  Then it asks "Are they models?," as if somehow refuting the just-gained knowledge that they can't be 'real' because they can't be photos.  The way they're painted really captures the volume of the scenes.  It turns out she uses model train sets to actually build these scenarios, which she then paints from observation onto a really smooth board, and covers them with a glossy finish.  Oh, and the brushstrokes are lovely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S489ez9pxWI/AAAAAAAAAMM/0msvtxR3PM0/s1600-h/IMG_0749.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S489ez9pxWI/AAAAAAAAAMM/0msvtxR3PM0/s320/IMG_0749.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444638074068387170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Amy Bennett, again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S489efOWG5I/AAAAAAAAAME/Bu2MU3v1QSY/s1600-h/IMG_0750.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S489efOWG5I/AAAAAAAAAME/Bu2MU3v1QSY/s320/IMG_0750.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444638068501257106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And again.  Reminds me a little of Hilary Harkness, whose work I also loved on first encounter, but then later got bored with.  Will that happen again with Amy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S489eG1m7UI/AAAAAAAAAL8/xrgxvkh_UdE/s1600-h/IMG_0751.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S489eG1m7UI/AAAAAAAAAL8/xrgxvkh_UdE/s320/IMG_0751.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444638061955050818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Devin Troy Strother, painted paper cut, and collaged.  Same gallery.  the work is called: "The Block is Hot" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S489dr3T3wI/AAAAAAAAAL0/WLT7-3V8ktU/s1600-h/IMG_0752.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S489dr3T3wI/AAAAAAAAAL0/WLT7-3V8ktU/s320/IMG_0752.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444638054714433282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Edward del Rosiario.  nice detail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S489LTNbppI/AAAAAAAAALs/uqmnu33WRaY/s1600-h/IMG_0754.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S489LTNbppI/AAAAAAAAALs/uqmnu33WRaY/s320/IMG_0754.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444637738858686098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sorry I missed this artist's name.  the image is made from 'hand -colored paper', which sounds ambiguous . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S489LIOpYEI/AAAAAAAAALk/7WhOzrR24_A/s1600-h/IMG_0755.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S489LIOpYEI/AAAAAAAAALk/7WhOzrR24_A/s320/IMG_0755.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444637735910989890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;but up close you see it has been cut with a tiny knife and somehow puzzled together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S489KhC3LyI/AAAAAAAAALc/RJJnFjwP9VU/s1600-h/IMG_0756.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S489KhC3LyI/AAAAAAAAALc/RJJnFjwP9VU/s320/IMG_0756.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444637725392580386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Su Mei Tse.  She came to VCU and I did a studio visit with her.   She was nice and sweet and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Neon piece number #3!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S489J5zcYwI/AAAAAAAAALM/JRoPy5Tn02o/s1600-h/IMG_0757.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S489J5zcYwI/AAAAAAAAALM/JRoPy5Tn02o/s320/IMG_0757.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444637714858926850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Matthew Day Jackson .  It's a cockpit view.  The sun is vinyl, the interior is a relief of painted wood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S48831WaZKI/AAAAAAAAALE/lxEcsHu7AuU/s1600-h/IMG_0758.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S48831WaZKI/AAAAAAAAALE/lxEcsHu7AuU/s320/IMG_0758.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444637404425774242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;David Reed,  these are preparatory notes to his paintings.  There were quite a few pages, detailing experiments of where colors would go.  I've heard his work described as cinematic.   This looked like a script of the painting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4883svI3kI/AAAAAAAAAK8/-5QhB-_y6Zg/s1600-h/IMG_0759.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4883svI3kI/AAAAAAAAAK8/-5QhB-_y6Zg/s320/IMG_0759.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444637402113564226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Joseph Kosuth.  neon #4 of the night  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4882ObZ9QI/AAAAAAAAAKk/cayCxeun-bo/s1600-h/IMG_0762.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4882ObZ9QI/AAAAAAAAAKk/cayCxeun-bo/s320/IMG_0762.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444637376797865218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;E.V . Day,  Mummified Barbie.  Sorry the head's cut out of the picture.  Still I like this work.  I showed her stuff to my classes in Richmond.  Now she lives next door to me.  Gotta love New York.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S488n8L8S2I/AAAAAAAAAKU/aiO860kA2wc/s1600-h/IMG_0764.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S488n8L8S2I/AAAAAAAAAKU/aiO860kA2wc/s320/IMG_0764.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444637131382999906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Neon again.  this one I didn't get the name.  And officially it's neon and spraypaint.  The black line is a "l" that turns 'Poetical' into "Poletical" (which I almost confused for Polemical)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S488nbzgpTI/AAAAAAAAAKM/Xbn6Lou5U3U/s1600-h/IMG_0765.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S488nbzgpTI/AAAAAAAAAKM/Xbn6Lou5U3U/s320/IMG_0765.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444637122690590002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mona Hatoum "Worry Beads"  somehow I can't stop from moving the camera.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S488WmQ-lrI/AAAAAAAAAJk/oN-AFkXnrDc/s1600-h/IMG_0770.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S488WmQ-lrI/AAAAAAAAAJk/oN-AFkXnrDc/s320/IMG_0770.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444636833440765618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jennifer Steinkamp, this is her first foray into video on monitors. Usually she makes projections.  This one is of the four seasons.  Artificial leaves and trees kind of slowly perambulate through the screen, entering from and exiting all sides.  The colors reflect the changing of the seasons.  One viewer next to me commented on similarites  it had with Louis Comfort Tiffany, who did his own glass work based on the seasons.  I thought it was a smart comparison.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S488WLx-x6I/AAAAAAAAAJc/F-Q5Mt2epYI/s1600-h/IMG_0771.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S488WLx-x6I/AAAAAAAAAJc/F-Q5Mt2epYI/s320/IMG_0771.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444636826331432866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Marc Quinn.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Statues are usually more solid.  I ended up keeping this blurry photo because of the irony of a gold statue walking.  Simple pleasures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S488VtJiaHI/AAAAAAAAAJU/fH8JD7jqx-0/s1600-h/IMG_0772.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S488VtJiaHI/AAAAAAAAAJU/fH8JD7jqx-0/s320/IMG_0772.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444636818108737650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jake and Dinos Chapman - small ink drawing.  Done in the style of, say, Durer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4877wFtWWI/AAAAAAAAAIs/UPOcz6hxTQk/s1600-h/IMG_0777.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4877wFtWWI/AAAAAAAAAIs/UPOcz6hxTQk/s320/IMG_0777.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444636372221385058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Christian Jankowski, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Hunt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Video work wasn't all that visible.  Here there is a piece, but it is old, established, well known.  (The artist attacks his food with a bow and arrow in the grocery store).  I also saw a brand new Adrian Piper piece, and a few others.  Painting will always reign supreme at art fairs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S487hrNHZcI/AAAAAAAAAIk/XMWiQCRJge0/s1600-h/IMG_0778.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S487hrNHZcI/AAAAAAAAAIk/XMWiQCRJge0/s320/IMG_0778.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444635924233676226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fernando Mastrangelo - LaSalvaMara (smile now, cry later) Cremated Human Ash, 84" x 49"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Really, it's all human ash?  Where do the remains come from? Leftovers or urns that weren't picked up at the crematorium?  I've heard that a lot of remains are just left there.    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So that's it, starting with urns, ending with ashes.  The Armory 2010.  I didn't catch all of it, but you get the idea.  Thanks for viewing.  If you have any thoughts or suggestions, let me know.  In a day or two I will have the Scope art fair images up, and a day or two after that Pulse.  Cheers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/884829274826780585-1479195249575241639?l=david-grainger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://david-grainger.blogspot.com/feeds/1479195249575241639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://david-grainger.blogspot.com/2010/03/armory-2010-preview.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/884829274826780585/posts/default/1479195249575241639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/884829274826780585/posts/default/1479195249575241639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://david-grainger.blogspot.com/2010/03/armory-2010-preview.html' title='Armory 2010 Preview'/><author><name>David Grainger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09863317680188638441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S49PYDyMbDI/AAAAAAAAASc/TLpg1tz81zA/s72-c/IMG_0693.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-884829274826780585.post-7617499140239127592</id><published>2010-02-25T20:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T21:46:27.744-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2/25/10</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay so a whirlwind night of openings.  I brought my camera, still testing the waters on whether this blog is better with pictures or not.  I don't like shooting at an opening, per sae, but maybe its worth it.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nari Ward at Lehman Maupin:  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4daFpT9YvI/AAAAAAAAAIc/bAdi5rihr_w/s1600-h/IMG_2786.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4daFpT9YvI/AAAAAAAAAIc/bAdi5rihr_w/s320/IMG_2786.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442417727735948018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is a fabric piece on the floor . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He was included in NeoHooDoo at P.s.1 last year, with an inverted liquor street sign with  some lights out that spelled SOUL.  (Remember that?)  Also, Nari will be visiting the Vermont Studio Center this summer, so maybe you'll see him there, if you happen to be chillin in Vermont.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4daFcauwVI/AAAAAAAAAIU/p2xhb6tgG4A/s1600-h/IMG_2785.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4daFcauwVI/AAAAAAAAAIU/p2xhb6tgG4A/s320/IMG_2785.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442417724274688338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was the centerpiece of the show.  Ambulance with letters painted white, and flashing lights.  Apparently there was smoke inside the vehicle.  I missed that somehow...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4daFKj-naI/AAAAAAAAAIM/piFkCee3inE/s1600-h/IMG_2784.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4daFKj-naI/AAAAAAAAAIM/piFkCee3inE/s320/IMG_2784.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442417719481638306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I saw a young boy explaining to his mother what this was. It seemed like he saw the logo before she did.    This was felt and vinyl I believe.  I like his use of materials.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4daEjs55mI/AAAAAAAAAIE/_WuZ2A13E1Q/s1600-h/IMG_2783.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4daEjs55mI/AAAAAAAAAIE/_WuZ2A13E1Q/s320/IMG_2783.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442417709050095202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;titled "Church and State"   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4daESJ1PzI/AAAAAAAAAH8/VW1OGKW2xo0/s1600-h/IMG_2782.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4daESJ1PzI/AAAAAAAAAH8/VW1OGKW2xo0/s320/IMG_2782.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442417704339586866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ana Cristea Gallery:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The next two are from a group show titled&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt; In Standard Time&lt;/span&gt; at &lt;a href="http://www.anacristeagallery.com/?id2=00010003"&gt;Ana Cristea&lt;/a&gt; Gallery;  I think it's a new gallery.  Wasn't really loving the work, but I took a coupla shots...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dZzW_mvSI/AAAAAAAAAH0/bgsJ719bi7M/s1600-h/IMG_2780.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dZzW_mvSI/AAAAAAAAAH0/bgsJ719bi7M/s320/IMG_2780.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442417413581094178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dZaYcNe3I/AAAAAAAAAHc/mmZZW_xUICY/s1600-h/IMG_2779.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dZaYcNe3I/AAAAAAAAAHc/mmZZW_xUICY/s320/IMG_2779.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442416984472779634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This painting, ok I admit, I liked.  It's by Richard Wathen, titled Lavinia.  The background is unpainted canvas, and parts of the woman's skin are nearly raw untreated canvas as well.  It's a nice skill on display, I'd say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dZZlUiC6I/AAAAAAAAAHM/1-IkJwSZdp8/s1600-h/IMG_2781.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dZZlUiC6I/AAAAAAAAAHM/1-IkJwSZdp8/s320/IMG_2781.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442416970750364578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I rolled into James Cohan, but it turned out to be a private affair.  Just as people behind the desk were&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt; "Um Sir"&lt;/span&gt; -ing me to leave, I saw my friend Theresa behind the desk.  Which is wierd because she doesn't work at James Cohan.  But the affair was for NYFA, which she does work for.  From outside the window, I got a glimse of a Yinka Shonibare MBE piece, surrounded by fancy folks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dZBrXf3AI/AAAAAAAAAGU/i6xMhZtNbwE/s1600-h/IMG_2788.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dZBrXf3AI/AAAAAAAAAGU/i6xMhZtNbwE/s320/IMG_2788.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442416560056556546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh here's a David Maupin giving an interview.  As I past by, I heard him talking about how he was happy to "have Mickalene Thomas in so and so's collection." She's fantastic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Derek Eller Gallery:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As promised last time, I visited Derek Eller to see more Jessica Jackson Hutchins.  They give me mixed feelings.  Somehow using ceramics gives her a pass to reinvestigate Rauschenburg?  Working with clay, she brings in this whole other language that is so passe and overlooked in the Artworld.  But she doesn't take the time to understand the skills or techniques employted in the discipline of ceramics.  Some of the pottery is just plain old clay smoothed onto chicken wire (its hidden, but its in there).  Rauschenburg is kind of passe or overlooked too, his style was sort of  particular to the moment.  I still don't know what to think but I do like the random details:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dZBTHdRuI/AAAAAAAAAGM/KGi0N3nhig8/s1600-h/IMG_2789.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dZBTHdRuI/AAAAAAAAAGM/KGi0N3nhig8/s320/IMG_2789.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442416553546827490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dZA8L8zgI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RhGB0ElChKg/s1600-h/IMG_2790.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dZA8L8zgI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RhGB0ElChKg/s320/IMG_2790.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442416547391655426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dZAgjgfJI/AAAAAAAAAF8/xTIszX5_mto/s1600-h/IMG_2791.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dZAgjgfJI/AAAAAAAAAF8/xTIszX5_mto/s320/IMG_2791.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442416539974270098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dYxs-3HuI/AAAAAAAAAF0/eXQe_rWhwLs/s1600-h/IMG_2792.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dYxs-3HuI/AAAAAAAAAF0/eXQe_rWhwLs/s320/IMG_2792.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442416285612187362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dYxFaqElI/AAAAAAAAAFs/H52BmrFR-EA/s1600-h/IMG_2793.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dYxFaqElI/AAAAAAAAAFs/H52BmrFR-EA/s320/IMG_2793.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442416274991354450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Like this one with the artist's face and her baby (presumably), both half hidden.  And this photo itself is a small detail of a much larger canvas [below]:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dYwtVKwnI/AAAAAAAAAFk/4tChMYeVDpw/s1600-h/IMG_2794.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dYwtVKwnI/AAAAAAAAAFk/4tChMYeVDpw/s320/IMG_2794.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442416268525879922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dYwBUjXUI/AAAAAAAAAFc/XyVETOG2E0k/s1600-h/IMG_2795.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dYwBUjXUI/AAAAAAAAAFc/XyVETOG2E0k/s320/IMG_2795.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442416256712138050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dYvksQDOI/AAAAAAAAAFU/rVZjPQeTV5U/s1600-h/IMG_2796.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dYvksQDOI/AAAAAAAAAFU/rVZjPQeTV5U/s320/IMG_2796.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442416249026907362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This may be my favorite, with the pot falling through the chair.  What can I say, I like supposed one-liners:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Winkleman Gallery:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My second visit to Jennifer Dalton's and William Pohida's #class at Winkleman Gallery: I came for a performance by James Leonard that had to d0 with giving a Military-type press conference to sell psuedo War Bonds that would help the artist make an army of 10000 little green handmade soldiers. It was listed as going from 6 - 8 pm, but it was over by the time I got there at 6:40ish.  It only lasted 40 minutes or so.?  I wish I would have known &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; before I trudged through the snow to get there (&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;its like the farthest gallery in Chelsea&lt;/span&gt;), but still it was nice to check out all that had been written on the chalkboards.  I added my own text . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(see my previous post about this project, or go &lt;a href="http://hashtagclass.blogspot.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dYdKg18UI/AAAAAAAAAFM/NLiF-7GKSKs/s1600-h/IMG_2797.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dYdKg18UI/AAAAAAAAAFM/NLiF-7GKSKs/s320/IMG_2797.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442415932762091842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dYcgTAHuI/AAAAAAAAAFE/PUD4NJW_TpU/s1600-h/IMG_2798.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dYcgTAHuI/AAAAAAAAAFE/PUD4NJW_TpU/s320/IMG_2798.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442415921429749474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dYcZ76WZI/AAAAAAAAAE8/ERQJqqe8JQc/s1600-h/IMG_2799.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dYcZ76WZI/AAAAAAAAAE8/ERQJqqe8JQc/s320/IMG_2799.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442415919722289554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dYby9bbLI/AAAAAAAAAE0/M7Ek1GbIfi4/s1600-h/IMG_2800.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dYby9bbLI/AAAAAAAAAE0/M7Ek1GbIfi4/s320/IMG_2800.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442415909259668658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yossi Milo Gallery:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dYbik4isI/AAAAAAAAAEs/Ce0zaJuyIGk/s1600-h/IMG_2801.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dYbik4isI/AAAAAAAAAEs/Ce0zaJuyIGk/s320/IMG_2801.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442415904861752002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I forget this artist, and it's a poor reproduction, but I like the concept. It's a real tree with a huge white tarp hung behind it.  Art made in nature, or bringing the white cube to the forrest . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The show here was by Pieter Hugo, titled &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nollywood&lt;/span&gt;.  Nollywood is the Nigerian Film Industry, larger than Hollywood and second only to Bollywood, according to the press release. "1000 straight to video releases each year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dX9Zfp7CI/AAAAAAAAAEk/WifGba1WAPQ/s1600-h/IMG_2802.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dX9Zfp7CI/AAAAAAAAAEk/WifGba1WAPQ/s320/IMG_2802.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442415387027827746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They are large format, and it was hard to get a good shot without a glare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dX87zHmEI/AAAAAAAAAEc/dL_W82LdgVM/s1600-h/IMG_2803.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dX87zHmEI/AAAAAAAAAEc/dL_W82LdgVM/s320/IMG_2803.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442415379056400450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  line-height: 14px; font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;The films lean toward the macabre and melodramatic, with narratives rooted in local symbolic imagery and traditional storytelling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dX8qPZtxI/AAAAAAAAAEU/M1Q2xXIkCZY/s1600-h/IMG_2804.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dX8qPZtxI/AAAAAAAAAEU/M1Q2xXIkCZY/s320/IMG_2804.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442415374343190290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  line-height: 14px; font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Themes and subjects often include "the supernatural, with plots centered on romance, extortion, prostitution, witchcraft, or religion."  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yossi Milo press release.&lt;/span&gt;  As documentary images, they are fantastic and educational.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ClampArt Gallery&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This show, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Museum of Unnatural History&lt;/span&gt;, was CRAZY packed.  I don't know how I took this picture and held my wine at the same time without bumping into somebody . . . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dX7xUxvcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/VMtf-7abr8g/s1600-h/IMG_2805.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dX7xUxvcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/VMtf-7abr8g/s320/IMG_2805.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442415359064915394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A lot of artists making work about, or involving, diarama setups like those in the Natural History Museum.  I liked this one above&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dX7lb79gI/AAAAAAAAAEE/SvCr9_aGRuU/s1600-h/IMG_2806.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dX7lb79gI/AAAAAAAAAEE/SvCr9_aGRuU/s320/IMG_2806.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442415355873719810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...and the baboon was cute.  Sorry I didn't get the artists' names.  And I didn't take pictures of the other work. Combination of: I wasn't that interested, and it was claustrophobic at the opening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cue Art Foundation had  a show by Carrie Olson.  I found these porcelain dust masks to be intriguing/compelling, but not much else. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dXqOEoUtI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5TGoZpVt4Ig/s1600-h/IMG_2807.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dXqOEoUtI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5TGoZpVt4Ig/s320/IMG_2807.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442415057544172242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dXp_WRchI/AAAAAAAAAD0/BGOuhQ-2KCg/s1600-h/IMG_2808.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dXp_WRchI/AAAAAAAAAD0/BGOuhQ-2KCg/s320/IMG_2808.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442415053591638546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dXpZF7UoI/AAAAAAAAADs/XVnAjIRkGPA/s1600-h/IMG_2809.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dXpZF7UoI/AAAAAAAAADs/XVnAjIRkGPA/s320/IMG_2809.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442415043322532482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;To me, they were nice as one, or two.  Just lining them up like this takes away from their &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;preciousness&lt;/span&gt;.  And they are sitting on this jetprinted wallpaper.  I think I can say without a doubt that I have yet to find a computer jet-printed wallpaper application in an installation that I found appealing.  Just saying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bortolami Gallery&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Michel Francois, a Belgian, made these nice pieces.  Some were more evocative than others.  All relied on a few basic ingredients.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dXpAkcL7I/AAAAAAAAADk/bgShLr_Mnn8/s1600-h/IMG_2810.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dXpAkcL7I/AAAAAAAAADk/bgShLr_Mnn8/s320/IMG_2810.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442415036739628978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here, colored plasticine and glass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dXou-O9kI/AAAAAAAAADc/3id_eCyxwHU/s1600-h/IMG_2811.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dXou-O9kI/AAAAAAAAADc/3id_eCyxwHU/s320/IMG_2811.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442415032015976002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I liked how each and every person had a different view, like being in a different place on a map.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dXZi190kI/AAAAAAAAADU/t-vC2bMiP1U/s1600-h/IMG_2812.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dXZi190kI/AAAAAAAAADU/t-vC2bMiP1U/s320/IMG_2812.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442414771062035010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All of his pieces seemed mobile, barely held together, or rebuilt for each installation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dXZItjqJI/AAAAAAAAADM/czq9UxBObes/s1600-h/IMG_2813.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dXZItjqJI/AAAAAAAAADM/czq9UxBObes/s320/IMG_2813.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442414764047444114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was a fantastic piece:  chains of different sizes and magnets.  A gallerist allowed us to touch it and show that each chain could be pulled off. The sculpture was flexible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dXYvKHI_I/AAAAAAAAADE/QvgQw6WS2CU/s1600-h/IMG_2814.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dXYvKHI_I/AAAAAAAAADE/QvgQw6WS2CU/s320/IMG_2814.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442414757187888114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Reminds me of Chris Burden's Medusa's Head, or those magnet filings pieces by Mona Hatoum&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dXYLFyiqI/AAAAAAAAAC8/LsJkuiA-yh0/s1600-h/IMG_2815.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dXYLFyiqI/AAAAAAAAAC8/LsJkuiA-yh0/s320/IMG_2815.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442414747506084514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This one is again magnets holding rods onto the wall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Horton Gallery&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Where everyone is drinking Pabst Blue Ribbon...  This photo grabbed me real quick. (sorry for the glare, better version &lt;a href="http://hortongallery.com/artist/evefowler"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eve Fowler photographs lesbians touching each other through glory holes or sniffing boots. I thought they were really good. There was a send up of Valie Export's Action Pants: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Genital Panic&lt;/span&gt;, where a girl named K8 posed in crotchless denim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dXX16LZfI/AAAAAAAAAC0/U-h1vQOf6oc/s1600-h/IMG_2816.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dXX16LZfI/AAAAAAAAAC0/U-h1vQOf6oc/s320/IMG_2816.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442414741820237298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay because I'm still getting used to Blogspot, there's a mix up in the next photos.  some are from the excellent show "Ghana" by Lyle Ashton Harris at &lt;a href="http://www.crggallery.com/"&gt;CRG Gallery&lt;/a&gt;.  and some are from  a Faith Ringold/Aminah Robinson show at &lt;a href="http://www.acagalleries.com/"&gt;ACA Galleries&lt;/a&gt;.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Ghana show at CRG, is my hot pick of the week.  short and sweet it had installation, videos, &amp;amp; painting.  I thought it was a group show, but it was a solo show by Lyle Ashton Harris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dXEtj6spI/AAAAAAAAACM/FdEF2Ib4rck/s1600-h/IMG_2821.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dXEtj6spI/AAAAAAAAACM/FdEF2Ib4rck/s320/IMG_2821.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442414413161869970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dWzgFVWaI/AAAAAAAAACE/6y0MO5ZQs0M/s1600-h/Untitled+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dWzgFVWaI/AAAAAAAAACE/6y0MO5ZQs0M/s320/Untitled+2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442414117486156194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;oops that's Faith Ringold&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dWzduBEWI/AAAAAAAAAB8/G20UjKckGXY/s1600-h/Untitled+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dWzduBEWI/AAAAAAAAAB8/G20UjKckGXY/s320/Untitled+3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442414116851487074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Faith Ringgold fantastic fiber mask, made the year I was born , 1976 . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(it's holding up better than me)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dWzIKgQDI/AAAAAAAAAB0/8BerzYAaPJw/s1600-h/Untitled+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dWzIKgQDI/AAAAAAAAAB0/8BerzYAaPJw/s320/Untitled+4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442414111065391154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;more Faith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dWytXRgKI/AAAAAAAAABs/FJj0FCV6eP0/s1600-h/Untitled+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dWytXRgKI/AAAAAAAAABs/FJj0FCV6eP0/s320/Untitled+5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442414103871193250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and a Ringgold quilt.  The work spanned drawing, painting, sculpture, and quilts,  (with a lecture and booksigning thrown in).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dWyXxtNvI/AAAAAAAAABk/TM5_LCztVcc/s1600-h/Untitled+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dWyXxtNvI/AAAAAAAAABk/TM5_LCztVcc/s320/Untitled+6.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442414098076481266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Okay now this was back to the Ghana show.   this is actually paint on a printed fabric.  So it's not so far from Faith Ringold at all... interesting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dWhyfFVjI/AAAAAAAAABc/ZaTrhhJDgrA/s1600-h/Untitled+7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dWhyfFVjI/AAAAAAAAABc/ZaTrhhJDgrA/s320/Untitled+7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442413813188351538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There is not a glare in this photo. It's a projected video on a screen that also has a still image silkscreened on it.  Somehow the artist achieved the right balance of tension, light, and drama to keep my interest.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dWhmxd_qI/AAAAAAAAABU/expDcR5ADGI/s1600-h/Untitled+8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dWhmxd_qI/AAAAAAAAABU/expDcR5ADGI/s320/Untitled+8.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442413810044239522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dWhUWYFTI/AAAAAAAAABM/huVnHTUiLQ4/s1600-h/Untitled+9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dWhUWYFTI/AAAAAAAAABM/huVnHTUiLQ4/s320/Untitled+9.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442413805098767666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dWg749EiI/AAAAAAAAABE/r85j_YB8ZmE/s1600-h/Untitled+10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dWg749EiI/AAAAAAAAABE/r85j_YB8ZmE/s320/Untitled+10.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442413798532911650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A 3 screen installation of guys lifting weights and showing off their pecs.  Again, it had an audience spell bound.  Like the Nollywood show, the artist is just showing some daily routines of a niche group in an African culture.  With all the media in our lives, this just shows how our common sources of imagery are limited in scope.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dWghfd8AI/AAAAAAAAAA8/xGZA8Fw2WJc/s1600-h/Untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dWghfd8AI/AAAAAAAAAA8/xGZA8Fw2WJc/s320/Untitled.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442413791446691842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Back to Aminah Robinson at ACA&lt;br /&gt;              &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dVgj9PqJI/AAAAAAAAAAc/f7CjoAWC11k/s1600-h/faithringold1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dVgj9PqJI/AAAAAAAAAAc/f7CjoAWC11k/s320/faithringold1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442412692596828306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Faith Ringgold at ACA.  The sculpture is a basketball player&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dVbu6WHTI/AAAAAAAAAAU/GESxqC-DD-8/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4dVbu6WHTI/AAAAAAAAAAU/GESxqC-DD-8/s320/2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442412609638112562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aminah Robinson, ACA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its late, so I'll say adieu for now: Adeieu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/884829274826780585-7617499140239127592?l=david-grainger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://david-grainger.blogspot.com/feeds/7617499140239127592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://david-grainger.blogspot.com/2010/02/22510.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/884829274826780585/posts/default/7617499140239127592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/884829274826780585/posts/default/7617499140239127592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://david-grainger.blogspot.com/2010/02/22510.html' title='2/25/10'/><author><name>David Grainger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09863317680188638441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sMw5A_0FhE/S4daFpT9YvI/AAAAAAAAAIc/bAdi5rihr_w/s72-c/IMG_2786.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-884829274826780585.post-8114598267108291410</id><published>2010-02-21T21:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T14:19:29.263-08:00</updated><title type='text'>once again . . . a new blog</title><content type='html'>I'm eating pickled okra.  Here's a quick relay of the weekend events:  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday I awoke (dragging out of bed) to go march across the Brooklyn Bridge for a Health Care rally with Anna and some friends.  Chants included:  "We are the public, give us the option".   "What do we want, HEALTH CARE;  When do we want it?  NOW!"   and the baroque "Let's finish Teddy's fight, Affordable health care is a right."  We had a good time, this was a more mature, mellow rally than some of the anti-corporate and anti-war marches I participated in the last  decade.   &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After lunch, &lt;a href="http://mickalenethomas.com/"&gt;Mickey&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.carmenmcleod.com/"&gt;Carmen&lt;/a&gt; parted ways while &lt;a href="http://www.tmarchetta.com/"&gt;Theresa&lt;/a&gt;, Anthony, Anna, and I went to see &lt;a href="http://www.nicellebeauchene.com/afruzamighi.html"&gt;Afruz Amighi's&lt;/a&gt; show at Nicole Beuchene Gallery.  Afruz is a friend of mine from old Queens Crane Street Studio days.  I was happy to see that that she happened to be in the gallery,  so we got to catch up  a bit.  Afruz is the winner of the first ever Jameel Prize, sponsered by the Victoria and Albert Museum in London.  The award is worth £25,000, and includes her work in a tour of 5 venues in Riyadhi, Lebonon, Casablanca, Istanbul, and Damascus.  Not bad, I'd say. Congratulations Afruz!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Theresa and Anthony went home, and Anna and I looked at more Lower East Side galleries. You can't be in a rush in the LES, things are just too spread out, and the cafes and shops are just too friendly.  So, we had a really nice run in with the woman behind the desk at  DCKT  Contemporary, I swear Anna is just fantastic with chatting people up.  I am the awkward, quiet one.   The show there by &lt;a href="http://www.dcktcontemporary.com/artist/view/666"&gt;Josh Azzarella&lt;/a&gt; is nice, and Marina (behind the desk) seemed excited to explain the work, piece by piece,  even though she must have done this all day long. Basically Josh selects images and film stills and removes the subject digitally, leaving haunting quirky landscapes.  They seem familiar, composed, but mysterious.  One shows a group of people assembled on a horizon, looking at the sky; where the Hindenburg was is now imaginary ordinary sky.  I saw a video of his a few months back that I really liked, where he digitally removed, frame by frame, all of the people from the "Thriller" music video.  What remained were smoky camera pans through eerie graveyards and damp dark streets.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We also stopped in &lt;a href="http://laurelgitlen.com/"&gt;Small A Projects&lt;/a&gt;.  Anna knew the gallerist, Laurel, from Reed College.  But only slightly.  I guess its just one of those schools where everyone knows everyone else.  Jessica Jackson Hutchins is showing there, as well as at &lt;a href="http://www.derekeller.com/exhibitions.html"&gt;Derek Eller&lt;/a&gt; Gallery in Chelsea.  (Update: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;also&lt;/span&gt; in the Whitney Biennial).   I was not a fan of Ms. Hutchins for quite a while.  Its strange how these things begin, I worked with her at the Queens Museum's install of the Joan Jonas retrospective, and she just rubbed me the wrong way.  That is relatively easy to do, I admit it! I realize I never really gave her work a blank slate chance when I began seeing it all over in group shows.  Now I'm questioning my reasoning the more I see the work.  Some of it is beautiful, her kind of bold reckless combination of fabric and ceramics. I  haven't seen the Derek Eller show, but I will make a trip after seeing this show.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We met up with more friends at the &lt;a href="http://www.rental-gallery.com/exhibitions/view/61"&gt;Henry Taylor&lt;/a&gt; opening at Rental Gallery.  Now this place is farther south than I usually go, so I've never seen it.  120 E. Broadway, FLOOR 6.  the entrance is really hidden and the gallery's a bit raw.  I've heard they are moving soon.  But the place was packed.   Henry's paintings are a mix of portraits and sports figures.   They feel casual in a way like Alice Neel, you imagine that a friend stopped by his studio and the agreement to sit for a portrait was no problem.  His sculptures had stacks of beer boxes, derelict furniture parts, and lots of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;brown&lt;/span&gt;.  They relish the cruddiness of things found in a basement, I detect a little bit of William Pope L.  feel in them.  There was a notable piece that was a box, painted as a TV depicting the twin towers on Sep. 11.  It was suspended in the corner like a waiting room television, simple and direct.    We had a good time here, and spent some time with the artist in a dinner and afterparty.  Anna got beyond tipsy, and we had a few good dance moves on the floor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today (Sunday) again I had to be dragged out of bed.  This time for a brunch with friends at 1130.  It was at the EXACT same Dim Sum restauraunt that we were at with Henry Taylor a mere 12 hours before.  Of all the joints in Chinatown.  So anyway, after that, we found ourselves smack in the middle of the Chinese New Year's parade.  So many dragons, and confetti.  I really wish I had taken my camera.  I made Anna and our friends stop by &lt;a href="http://www.invisible-exports.com/"&gt;Invisible Exports&lt;/a&gt;, where we enticed our friend Christine with the "Artist of the Month Club".  You pay for 12 unique, affordable pieces of work.  The club selects 12 curators, who in turn select an artist each.  Each piece is made in an edition of 50.  The materials go beyond just prints or photos.  there is a real range in types and sizes of work.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After that we made a lot of forays into various shops, &lt;a href="http://www.pickleguys.com/"&gt;The Pickle Guys&lt;/a&gt;, which I've been wanting to take Anna to for a long time.  Like I said, I am now munching pickled okra.  Then one of our friends took us into &lt;a href="http://www.economycandy.com/"&gt;Economy Candy&lt;/a&gt;.  This place was just teeming with people shoulder to shoulder, fists stuffed with swedish fish, Watchamacallits, jelly beans, candy bars, licorice, you name it they had it.  Except, for what our friend Aaron really wanted:  Charleston Chews.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finally, I somehow rallied the remaining troops for an expedition to the &lt;a href="http://www.winkleman.com/"&gt;Winkleman Gallery&lt;/a&gt;.  William Powhida (Artist of the month club, jan. 09) and Jennifer Dalton have organized &lt;a href="http://hashtagclass.blogspot.com/"&gt;"#class,"&lt;/a&gt; an art project about public dialog in the space.  There is a schedule of events:   presentations, panel discussions, Q and A with gallerists, art&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt; battleship&lt;/span&gt; game (sounds interesting).  And there is a large chalkboard covering all the walls, so that the visitors are encouraged to write answers to questions like 'What is wrong with the art System?'  It is not exactly completely public, Ed Winkleman reserves the right to kick you out if you are  out of order or disruptive to the functioning of the event.  Both Winkleman and Powhida push their respective practices to include blogging, and I think they take the content of this show very seriously.  If I did not follow their blogs, and I just wandered into this gallery with no context, I might have felt more suspicious about the gallery-critiquing-gallery model on display.  As it is, I am excited to return and use this as an opportunity to meet some interesting people who care about the art scene. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So that's it, first entry.  Come back soon for more! 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